I watched her carefully as she strolled through the park. She was a beautiful woman. Her skin glowed when the sun hit it, her hair shimmered and moved effortlessly. Her dress accentuated her curves yet dragged along her ankles. She ignored the fact that it might get dirty from the sidewalk, but she continued to walk and hum a small tune as she did so.
Her hat was big and shaded most of her face from the sun, so I couldn't see it too well. When she moved it from her head, I caught a glimpse. She was even more beautiful than I have expected. I just wanted to reach out my hand and touch her, so gently.
I fingered my pocket to make sure everything I had was there, and hid out in a bush up ahead. She hadn't noticed because her attention was set on a small bird on the sidewalk a little ways from her.
As she neared the end of the paved sidewalk, in the park, I dug into my pocket. I knew she was going to. She was so oblivious. I wouldn't doubt the fact that she didn't know what luck was, what with the way she carried herself: so oblivious to her beauty and how lucky she was for having it.
She was going to get a lesson in luck.
and then she stepped on the crack and he shot her right through the temple.
woooo
I was listening to Gulag Orkestar by Beirut if that says anything
Her hat was big and shaded most of her face from the sun, so I couldn't see it too well. When she moved it from her head, I caught a glimpse. She was even more beautiful than I have expected. I just wanted to reach out my hand and touch her, so gently.
I fingered my pocket to make sure everything I had was there, and hid out in a bush up ahead. She hadn't noticed because her attention was set on a small bird on the sidewalk a little ways from her.
As she neared the end of the paved sidewalk, in the park, I dug into my pocket. I knew she was going to. She was so oblivious. I wouldn't doubt the fact that she didn't know what luck was, what with the way she carried herself: so oblivious to her beauty and how lucky she was for having it.
She was going to get a lesson in luck.
and then she stepped on the crack and he shot her right through the temple.
woooo
I was listening to Gulag Orkestar by Beirut if that says anything
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