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The melting sky waned a mixed pallor of shy and silent as the day settled in for night. The softening light reminded me of you; the moon, fractured, fell into my lap. A gasping craw gnawed agape, the quickest glint of desperate: the pit of my stomach sewed shut into itself. The echoing silence moved from open to empty.
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Oct 13, 2013
Oct 13, 2013 at 12:42 AM UTC
The moon, fractured
The melting sky waned a mixed pallor of shy and silent as the day settled in for night. The softening light reminded me of you; the moon, fractured, fell into my lap. A gasping craw gnawed agape, the quickest glint of desperate: the pit of my stomach sewed shut into itself. The echoing silence moved from open to empty.
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Oct 13, 2013
Oct 13, 2013 at 12:42 AM UTC
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