Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, March 10, 2023

..and the snow falls

Screams in silence.

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Every road circles back. 

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Temporarily holding a hand sets one up for failure.

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It's a case of it is what it is...

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More than a thousand deaths.

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It's a Gulliver travel moment all over again.

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I have been down this road, 

I've seen this outcome before, 

as the tears roll down my cheek

and end reveals itself like closing

the door.


I tried to wipe away tears,

to forget what you meant to me, 

like rain they kept on falling, 

each filled with a memory. 




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