A chance. A single chance. The twinkle light in dark. Hope.

An uplifted spirit. Lips spreading, the laughter comes. Hope.

Until torn away.

Things happen suddenly. A careful plan, a lifeline, meaning, gone.

Life’s indifferent. The taste is bitter.

Yet, life continues.

Great world.




I think, therefore I write.

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