Fixing up two old minis while working on two new stories.
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Hindsight
I see it if I close my eyes.
Some three years past and by,
A man I barely recognize
Left a small flame here to die.
Writing Prompt: Fixing the Hole
After they finished killing God, they turned to the planet and then finally upon themselves. Turning from all that they were, they receded into a new violent ignorance. They no longer outshone the heavens. The fire faded. They froze to death.
Jacob Marsh 