we walk on blistered feet.

[fleur_de_soleil]

Hands on the stone well, looking deep into the water and hearing the steady plink plink
of the water dripping from the bucket, he wondered how it would feel for the water to fill his lungs, or how they would get him out of the well, when it was all over.

In the end, it was the money that saved him. He knew they couldn't afford to dig another well, if

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[love_monster]

that was moving