Nov 25, 2012 | Post by: Devon Knight No Comments

Implode (Forever)

Without the accolades.
The acclaim.
The global admiration.
Or the reverent regard, of prince and pauper alike.

Without the homes.
The exotic carriages.
The wind swept villas, situated high above ocean cliffs,
Or the English Baroque castles, to which his name was betrothed.

Without the caviar.
The masterpiece canvasses.
The marble antiquities.
Or the 500 year-old bottles of wine.

Without the gems.
The vestiges of gold.
Valentino couture.
Or the Bvlgari trinkets.

And without the warmth of sunlight.

She would love him still.

For he would still be Max Mulberry.

Implode. Part LXXXI – DK

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    With regard to <em>Implode</em>, certain details, locations, occurences, et al. may not resonate along your cerebral palate if read out of context. For this reason, it is recommended following the episodes in chronological order, as they appear, which requires a bit of time travel.

    The first experience occurs in January 2010 with <a href="">The Birth of Max Mulberry</a>.

    Thank you.

    For allowing me to be apart of you,
    If only for a moment.

    - DK