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And then I remember

I want to tell you about my day, The little things, the words, the way The sun crept out and kissed the trees, How whispers danced upon the breeze. But then I remember…you’re no longer here, The space between us is sharp, severe. I reach for you, but find the air, A hollow ache, a vacant stare. I... mehr lesen

The Tunnel

A concrete wasteland, relentlessly illuminated by mercury vapor lights, casting an arctic coldness that crept into every crevice and reduced all colors to a monotonous shade of orange. Every step reverberated distortedly from the walls, a prisoner within the tube, echoing off surfaces, rebounding... mehr lesen