Wed, 04/10/2019 - 19:10 -- bebopEd

A sound of thunder one flash, no lightning reality gone asunder; no rain, sky clear as day one plan, no safety and blood flies astray; Did I do that? that which i could not have done done what i could never dare dare not to think it truth truth does never spare; down on both my knees one thought, no feeling unsure what my vision sees flat against the ground one flash, no lightning my mind will make no sound

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