❛ she’s got lori’s eyes,
——————– don’t you THINK ? ❜
ACHING FINGERTIPS curl around a TINY body; the warm fabric clinging
to calloused SKIN. sapphire’s rest with RUGGED ease against the child, face alighting
with a TENDER smile. even within EARTH-TURNED-HELL; there’s still
C E R T A I N B E A U T I E S yet to be found.