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Killing Time
Sitting still.
No options left.
Watching the evening sky slowly turn dark.
As you turn to yourself and wonder whether the next day is going to be the same, you fall asleep with empty memories by your side.
Waiting, hoping for something improbable...
No options left.
Watching the evening sky slowly turn dark.
As you turn to yourself and wonder whether the next day is going to be the same, you fall asleep with empty memories by your side.
Waiting, hoping for something improbable...
Published 16th Sep 2018
| Edited 29th Apr 2019
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