Eleanor Murray / “Street to Ride” [Click Song Title to Listen]
Prisms formed along his walls, light fragmenting light in the most peaceful chaos he’d seen in months. And if it weren’t for that weekend in New Mexico, he would never have found his way. But he was safe now; he had stones of turquoise counter-balanced in his perspiring palm, shifting ever so slightly and guiding him yonder.
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