Slowly, but surely
The darkness was a phase
It really works I thought
We lay under the same stars
Hand on hand
And talking ourself down
Without harpies trying to destroy
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Hyacinthus
Short StoryA story of modern Hyacinthus. Where Clayton Rodgers found himself in a summer camp for his kind and one thing lead to another. Copyright 2016 Alessio Fierr Cover by lucasdaydream
