They are old.
I loved them as much as I could. They loved me as much as they could. That love couldn't deal with how evil the world is getting. The strongest love would wince, would fray, from the onslaught of the modern world's evil.
Copyright L. Kochman, September 26, 2014 @ 10:07 p.m.
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