Wednesday, July 13, 2011

tales of the tin man

And then the gypsy tin man was gone and her heart sank a little.
She hated herself for throwing the oil can at him.  However she knew the gypsy tin man could never understand the pitter patter of her heart and how it beat for him.  Dissolution overwhelmed her so she walked away.  Maybe in time, he would understand.....

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