There's cancer underneath his casing, so careless under falter.
Sited aside the access door, he sat in calm silence.
No scars, no non-fiction.
Television news amends these trembling walls, but it won't digress the bleed in his arm.
For the cure, I'll wait.
Sited aside the access door, he sat in calm silence.
No scars, no non-fiction.
Television news amends these trembling walls, but it won't digress the bleed in his arm.
For the cure, I'll wait.