nothing you could do now litol boy.

into a grey world

of void and null

the wide-eyed boy twirled around.

his adventures just begun.

half torn shoes

with  faded blue jeans

on a cliff of relentless agony

and birds perched on the half dead trees

a screech of loss and grief echoes below.

colorless skies all dyed with one shade

and time frozen into one pane.

a scream, and a figure

falling through

one…two…

thump.

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