afternoon whispers
it hurts... her heart moans. where? her last drop of sanity asks. everywhere!!! her soul shouts, driving away any hope, any joy.curl up on your bed now. Sleep it all away. Let sandman take you.Somewhere anywhere. She weeps. Dream sprinkles dust in her eyes. She breathes. Dream takes pity. He sprinkles some in her mouth. They find their way to her lungs. She chokes and laughs. Oh, Good Dream... Good Dream.
