The Break up.

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It only took a millisecond,

And every scene changed

From the whimsical burst of colors

To pitch black.

I couldn't see a thing,

It was very frightening.

It only took a millisecond,

And every sound changed

From the euphoric hymm of happy notes

To eerie silence.

I couldn't hear a thing,

It was very maddening.

It only took a millisecond,

And my gait changed

From an outwardly bouncing symmetrical stride

To a full stop.

I couldn't move an inch,

It was very frustrating.

It only took a millisecond,

And my senses changed

From being positively heightened and sharp

To absolute dullness.

I couldn't feel a thing,

It was very enabling.

It only took a millisecond,

And I suddenly can't breathe.

I died a tragic death,

Just a millisecond after you said we're over...

A millisecond after...

The break up.


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