Sunset
He is a blue man who has never fallen in love.
Tell no one.
Bury him next to his mother, in a hillside sloping west, below a bench for two. He is just her son. Just her son will do.
He is a blue man who has never fallen in love.
Tell no one.
Bury him next to his mother, in a hillside sloping west, below a bench for two. He is just her son. Just her son will do.
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