Tuesday, March 20

PEGASUS


every night he tries to find the right
words to write them in the right way to
tell the right people the right thing at
the right moment, but that’s too
much, well too much
for him anyway
so
he
ends up writing something wrong, insufficient or
ugly, something like this: “My dear Pegasus, now
that’s I’ve cut off your wings and sewn them on
your head, let’s see how well you can fly”

::: ::: :::

[Picture: Pegasus by reading_is_dangerous]

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