Handsome, with a twinkling in his eyes,
the boy walked.
Drizzle dropped from gray clouds.
The boy lifted what was his, and unlatched the mechanism.
Yellow sprung
and pushed the rain away from the boy.
Calm, content, the boy’s face hid behind
the material of the yellow umbrella.
Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 5:35 PM UTC
Handsome, with a twinkling in his eyes,
the boy walked.
Drizzle dropped from gray clouds.
The boy lifted what was his, and unlatched the mechanism.
Yellow sprung
and pushed the rain away from the boy.
Calm, content, the boy’s face hid behind
the material of the yellow umbrella.
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