Two
Shots!
His footsteps are like thunder
He only knows that
He never saw it’s owner, but always heard the deep raspy voice that came out of his lungs whenever he talked
The dark that engulfed him never bothered him, because he never knew what is light
He doesn’t really feel like knowing
But, with every tick of the clock he is wondering and with every tock he is wondering, what does he look like?!
Though he never knew what looks looked like
But he thinks he wants to know now
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Yay! first shot, what do ya think?
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