We were playing, our hands all piled on top of each other, making a tower. Taller, wobbly. Taller, more wobbly. The hands teetered, I thought they would fall, but they floated up. They rose up and twinkled.
Richard.
Richard.
We were playing, our hands all piled on top of each other, making a tower. Taller, wobbly. Taller, more wobbly. The hands teetered, I thought they would fall, but they floated up. They rose up and twinkled.
Richard.
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