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Thump. Skip. Thump. Skip. Skip. Thump. Pain flows through my chest. Washing away the seconds and minutes. Time Stops. And the clock no longer ticks. One more moment. One last breath. Lungs shrivel. And blood freezes. I sense her Death. Awaiting, Assuring, Strong. Then the moment bursts. A hand grenade. A home-made bomb. Life flashes back And time ticks on.
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Aug 21, 2012
Aug 21, 2012 at 11:05 AM UTC
Heartbeats
Thump. Skip. Thump. Skip. Skip. Thump. Pain flows through my chest. Washing away the seconds and minutes. Time Stops. And the clock no longer ticks. One more moment. One last breath. Lungs shrivel. And blood freezes. I sense her Death. Awaiting, Assuring, Strong. Then the moment bursts. A hand grenade. A home-made bomb. Life flashes back And time ticks on.
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Aug 21, 2012
Aug 21, 2012 at 11:05 AM UTC
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