Why is it always her?..

I couldn’t even face her…
I never suspected her,
and when she came upon my sights {low echo sound}…

She Barrel
She hit me like a wall~

Barrel Revolver Smoke

[Smokey hollow chamber] a bullet through my heart

(I’m) humiliated.
a dangling puppet,
a fool.

Silhouette Tri

My body stood still.

 

3think

Along the Trail

The air is cool and the warmth of the sunset layering over my skin. The smell of hotdogs sprays like a mist in the humid air.
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(I’m sorry. You depended on me and relayed on my strength and I failed you.)
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the hydraulics to the dump truck need to be changed, I wonder if the messenger on the bike will notice the dump truck [ in time] as he approaches the turn?..

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Part of getting along with life is picking up some pieces and molding new ones.
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Passenger

Driving on the highway, route ###; turning onto a lane, a semi truck passes me and side swipes the car.
The car spins around~

Hearing the engine next to my head, the [truck] tires rolling over the hood, metal scraping against metal, the end of the trailer {bang} into another spin that sends me off the highway onto a ditch.
The world stops moving; everything goes quiet. The only sound I hear is the “coughing” of the engine. A cool gentle breeze crosses my face as I look out onto the lake… and I see the morning sky as I over look the ice.

Lake Froze n Morning

 

 

3think

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