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on being saved
i am sorry you
have never known salvation
from another's touch
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Hope
When no one else ever seemed to notice me,
You were the first to say "hello".
And you did so with beaming joy.
When I felt so outcast and alone from the world,
You were the one who sat by my side.
And listened with an open heart.
When no one else would acknowledge my very existence,
You were the one to reach out and bare your soul to me.
And you made me feel like somebody.
When I thought of so many reasons to die...
You became my reason to live...
And I will never forget that.
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no light left to save these stars
i.
little breaths
echo against
earth's laughter
blooming a blouse
of August blue
against nude trees
hands reaching for
settling sun
sleep—
ii.
no light left
to save the stars
they too fell asleep
iii.
a gentle breeze
banged and pulled
along the curve of sky
pulling the silver of moon
'mongst the horizon
hanging with dandled
limbs.
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A seven word story this time. Even though I thought about superheroes when I came up with the idea, it is a feeling that anyone who gives a damn feels. Anyone with a hero complex, this innate drive to "save the world" will feel this. Don't take this story too literally.
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An accurate description of survivor's guilt and PTSD I think. Well done!