Quick Story

June 24, 2009

She was nameless in my mind, but if you saw her, saw her staring down past her incredibly still and dirt-caked hands into the river below, you would understand why she cried in less words than this. Stronger tears I have yet to see.

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One Response to “Quick Story”

  1. DJ said

    This is actually one of my favorite posts on the site so far. Even though it is so short it packs a strong punch: very strong.

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