Future, Ablaze

August 13, 2013 § Leave a comment

A lump. An entity.
She stares off into the infinite voids each lying in its own personal wreckage.
Unfathomable paralysis.
The song plays on repeat
and each time it begins she can feel the weight she felt in those
moments
when it was all he could do but keep quiet about it.
For the guilt, he said, had finally eaten away at him.

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