I witnessed the Silent Past,
crossover into the Present.
Enrage and screaming...
Leaving behind the Present,
reality untouched.
In a terrible urgency.
Past, wishing to meet with Future, and speak of what it thought, should've been the final future ending.
©️AF~Singlestar
1/9/2020
8: 04 PM
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