A shame
It's the time of thunders and lightnings again. The summer thunders, the summer lightnings. The flash, the roar, the tears, the quiet. Tearing the sky apart, the thin streak of silver -what power - what pride in the power but what a waste of power! A shame a shame a shame. A million should smile off that power, not fear that streak. A shame.
posted by Tuya @ 15:11
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