No Camera

The ghost village

Posted in Photography, Reality by ION on 05/09/2013

As years roll on
And time flies away
In words I have become very familiar with
Through experience, like I waited for hours on a different corner
Every time I hopped in the sunshine and rocked to the creamy drone of the local cicadas
Until I became the fascination of the village, that strange white limping boy_

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