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Charcoal black
Clouded the sky
Ashes dancing
As people cry.
no you see we are LAUGHING at how sad we are!
there is black caked under our nails.
maybe we will cover it with incandescent polish
so you will see our half-moon cuticles.
you can see it and remember! it will be our inside joke.
    Willem ran.
    He heard the shouts of the town guards closing in on him and cursed as he dodged a cart, slipping in a huge pile of wet horse dung. His ankle twisted painfully as he steadied himself but he dare not stop. The wall was just ahead.
the charcoal used for
hookah smoking is very hard
and burns hot and long