Earl didn't mean what he said.
His mood swings swung pendulum cruel and his tongue whispered vitriol at anyone who listened.
The silence of his loneliness was punishment enough and so he let his head float with the dialogue of neon.
His mood swings swung pendulum cruel and his tongue whispered vitriol at anyone who listened.
The silence of his loneliness was punishment enough and so he let his head float with the dialogue of neon.
2 comments:
nothing more calming than the dialogue of neon.
i like it.
love it. you are a master of prose, cjeebus
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