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What Once Was

by Jaden Alberto

Awoken wondering why, The mind runs, racing, round and round Confused, explored, pondered… Whatever was once was…was washed away.

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It runs…

Fleeting like the sun in a sunset…

Fleeting like the sudden screams of savory warfare….

Fleeting like words once lost, forgotten and shattered.

The frozen fire of the eyes of one Are dissimilar to the quitters of some. Can he? Will he? Break free from what once was?

The ringing alarm captures his thoughts, draining them away.

He returns with ringing in his ear

His erect body taking part of the bed’s space

Wishing it never happened …if only they came true.

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