" On soft Spring nights I'll stand in the yard under the stars - Something good will come out of all things yet - And it will be golden and eternal just like that - There's no need to say another word." - Jack Kerouac
We'll walk the warm Spring nights, under an inky black sky, under the stars. And it will be you and I, in a dream. Through a grassy, rocky meadow enveloped in a delicious darkness. A darkness that needs no words, because a touch is all that's needed. And this will be goodness, golden and etetnal. You and I. In a dream.
Thank God for Kerouac!
"Writing has given me a space to express my innocence. No other world has any use for it." - Natasha Badhwar.
Thank God for Badhwar!
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