Flick

Flick – and the sunrise jumped behind the horizon

Flick – and the glory and pain disappeared, loneliness re-emerged from a dark pool

Flick – and the painstakingly piled blood, seat, and tears twirled into a whisper of flame

Flick – a chubby cat just lazily walked down the street. Peaceful as ever.

6-20-2020

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