Just one thing

Just one thing

Bring me that crooked sunshine for my happiness is bent like the lamppost on the second street. Offer me that faded light for I have enough brightness in me — it’s blinding, in fact. I can’t move. Bring me adventure. Bring me life. Don’t pocket the moon and the stars. I only ask one. Fetch me the sun.

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