Back has become blurred, vision is not here. Close your eyes, think back to those similar to smoke one landscape, close to them and how close. Themselves desperately wanted to capture that one has dispersed the smoke plume. How to reach to. Perhaps, the...

She tells her not to cry. She tells herself not a coward. She tells her he's just the spur. But tears like a disconnected gate. Pour out She is such a strong girl. Even when the parents left her to forget childhood She had never vulnerable. Yet tonight...