Gifts for dehya
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A beautiful boy longs for the shade of a tree, a poor boy who doesn’t know his destiny. He looks at his hands as if they hold the answer. Full of light, full of hope, taken away by he, he whose inertia was cast aside by the glint of light in the poor boy’s eyes. Excited and giddy, a little drunk off power, full of laughter that grows once another’s dies. Never will he fade in the hands of the one, the one who wants nothing more than for him to become more than just a man who lived by the hour, now made immortal, now overcome. The boy with the shining eyes and the red-stained hands, did he know what lay for him beyond this sand? A little love, a lot of pain, a little sweet, a lot of sour. It’s easy to fool pretty boys who find hope in flowers.
