He Has No Eyes

The child watched the ice cream truck As it pulled to a stop on his block. High and jovial music rang from it's speakers on top. No other children came running. It was him alone. He approached the ice cream truck, A dollar clenched in his small fist, To get his ice cream cone. The... Continue Reading →

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Sydney Marine Life, Marine Biology, Snorkelling, Freediving, Scuba Diving