Thursday, April 03, 2025
1360 - Gone.
Gone.
The breathing is slow.
Getting slower.
Getting further apart.
In. Pause.
Out. Pause.
I hold my breath.
In. Pause.
Out. Pause.
More than a pause.
I wait. Transfixed.
Bleak reality.
There is no in.
Nothing.
Gone.
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