He is innocent.
A portrayal of disbelief upsets the balance of friendship around him.
But he, wanting to express.
Nothing was wrong, and even if it did.
He was the victim, caught in the crossfire.
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Stand in his shoes. See his world with your eyes. The bumps of these clouds say of your emotions. The colours contrast your expressions. The number of clouds says of your stories. The darken trees collide with reality and imagination. The blue highlights of the sky tempted down to its mirror, as the day goes into the end. The stars lit up bright thereafter...while I stand here on the sidelines, cheering for you.
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