Dec 2014
The phone was dead.
My heartbeat slowed.
She was no more.
That wasn't a doubt.
The was only one question.
Was she ever?
The phone was dead.
My heartbeat slowed.
She was no more.
That wasn't a doubt.
The was only one question.
Was she ever?
The phone was dead.
This was the result of a challenge from Just Melz. Based on Sean Critchfield's seventh book, seventh page, seventh line challenge.
(McConnellsburg, PA)
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