tonyv Posted October 31, 2010 Share Posted October 31, 2010 I like to hear the clicking of the keys. Her fingers tap out letters to form words, words in rhythm. She sighs. We do not speak. I'm staring out the window at the sky, its cotton candy hues becoming soot. Quote Here is a link to an index of my works on this site: tonyv's Member Archive topic Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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