Gratifying-curiosity

“My umbrella’s fly without rain. What if, the storm protected me? The umbrella only keeping me, isolating me, from the cool, wet drops on my skin. What if, my only hope was, the one thing I was hiding from?”

~Angela K. Crandall~

©12/14/15

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