The eye still retains the brightness that gives life. However
has a point enervated,
blue eyes. Sidewalks.
curly hair. An amber color.
cascades down her shoulders.
She walks the streets of the city.
walked and walked, without a purpose.
Nightfall on the cavity and darkness stains all while hundreds of lights envelop
Beth.
Beth cried.
Beth is lonely.
afraid. Anxiety
.
Anxiety eats his fists in the evenings after dark ...
So take a walk aimlessly.
She and her music.
Your music player, the city in half, given the immense vastness
and her.
When walking enough, Beth
take bus number 34.
is mounted on it and goes to his neighborhood, but only
quieter, extremely single ...
wondering, too much
unanswered.
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