Isaac Brock was singing about a wild pack of family dogs. You closed your eyes and smiled, swaying softly, and I fell painfully, foolishly in love. Your boyfriend put his arm around your waist, and your smile turned into a kiss…. The dogs start floating up toward the glowing sky.
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Modest Crush
Posted in 50 words, tagged richard d. on September 21, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
