Fiction, Fabulous Fabrication, or Fact?
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Sunday, May 1, 2016
The bomb wasn't special. Later
there were others with fire. How
the past became even stronger. Present
disappeared. Going back
we couldn't find its separation.
Carrying on without us. Never perfect.
Never satisfied. Always the same.