I feel like my heart just broke.
None of it. No wooden frames. No beaded necklaces. No T-shirts.
I don't know what summer looks like from here. I don't know what ground I'm standing on.
I wish someone could see me now.
I wish someone would explain to me why when the worst of the storm was over, I was just struck by a lightning bolt Zeus would be amazed by.
I wish someone would find the reason in the rhyme.
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