Once the kid was a lone rider, silent breaker, problem solution, fairy God who grand all the wishes, night walker, day dreamer, keeper of giggles and laughs, spreader of smiles and peaceful sigh...
But now, when the real world and real time opened the door for him, he just became a piece of junk there... avoided, ill treated, wasted, unheard, worst, and more over one in the deepest pit of life.. by days it immerse him down n down till his breath becomes air...
Everything once he was , sets with sun to the horizon... now everything he loves converges in that pit with shame...
He says himself "no longer a rider"
But now, when the real world and real time opened the door for him, he just became a piece of junk there... avoided, ill treated, wasted, unheard, worst, and more over one in the deepest pit of life.. by days it immerse him down n down till his breath becomes air...
Everything once he was , sets with sun to the horizon... now everything he loves converges in that pit with shame...
He says himself "no longer a rider"
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