Blue washed over me suddently.
Like an escaped solider, I skipped the Japanese class and ran away the empty house.
The blue follows, like a ghost.
Let's the empty guide me. I walked into a bookstore, the usual shelter.
Standing in front of my favorite section, I stared at it dumbly.
Eyes watered and tears flooded.
How long? I murmured, " the taste of travelling, the freedom, the breath."
The finger flowed swiftly the books, it read eagerly.
How long? I signed. The time of myself, the ease and peace.
Tonight, blue flooded.
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