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He broke my concentration. Again. Hydrogen, then Florine. then abs.. I mean... Argon.
I waited. This molded plastic chair is a bit too close to the ground. I waited. The woman next to me is using a magazine to hold her sneezes. I waited.
Her eyes were last thing I saw, a fiery glimmer in the distance. They burned into the horizon and left with the sun. Warmth gone. Light gone. I'll learn to enjoy the night.
I love you. You probably cant hear me with your ears filled with blood, but I loved you. You gave me purpose. You showed me reason.
Lanterns never tip without being pushed. Otherwise their light just keeps burning. No wonder they line the streets to keep us steady. Hold us up in their steady, flickering flame.
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