Soft heartbeat

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The unknown soft heartbeat is the one thing I listen to on days like these.

Days were I can't think.. Dream.. hear.. smell.. taste.. feel..

I can only hear a heartbeat, and only see the sky.. the cloudy.. gray sky.

That soft heartbeat slows time and carys calmness, peace, contentment.

I cannot stray from it nor run away because I simply do not know how. It gives me hope. Something I have had a lack of since weirdmagedon took this crumbling world.

I can feel the charred grass underneath me.. and the sunset yellow triangle in the sky.

I stare at it. I can hear the soft heartbeat getting stronger as it gazes at me.

I can't move my body, turn my head, or blink my eyes. Just stare. Dull, lifeless, dead..

Yet the calmness, peace, and contentment still lingers inside the heartbeat.

I do not panic when a dark void clouds at my already dimmed eyes and I can no longer see.

Though I feel a cold hand on my head.. gently brushing away my hat.

Small drops of warm liquid fall on my face and I start to hear another heartbeat.

Rapid.. sad.. alone.. fear..

Much different then the soft heartbeat I hear next to this one.

The heartbeat stops. No more tears. No more life. Only the Soft heartbeat now.

The void in my eyes fade leaving only a blurry picture of the world infront of me. I see the same yellow triangle infront of my face, looking down at me.

The soft heartbeat now brings a new emotion, sadness.

In it I hear words.. "I'm sorry pine tree.."

My vision is clouded with the same void as before as I listen to the soft heartbeat.

It cannot be mine, for mine has stopped it's beat for a while now.

I cannot think.. feel.. move.. smell..

The only thing I listen to is a Soft yellow heartbeat...
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