Knee-deep in a world being depleted of dreams

Her eyes were large saucers of tears. Mostly salty with a sprinkle of oregano. She wiped at them quickly. No one could see them. No one can ever see it coming. She thought of how we are knee-deep in a world being depleted of dreams. She didn’t want to know a world without her special […]

Knee-deep in a world being depleted of dreams

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