His words lifted an unfathomable weight off his shoulders and he heaved a heavy sigh. As he departed, Peter felt no malice in his heart; he was above that now. The sun began to rise and he welcomed its cleansing, warming glow. No longer did Marcos dissipating figure seem aggressive as it once was before; more like a soul that was vindicated and set free, as he drifted away softly on the morning wind. |
Devious Comments
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Melt your headaches, call it home....
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