A Moment

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Tick.

The pendulum swings to the left, and for a moment, time stops.

I'm sitting alone in the darkness of my room.

It is too warm. It is too dark.

I take a deep breath of the tainted air and close my eyes.

There is no one.

No one to understand.

No one to stop the pain.

No one.

But I can deal with it.

I always have.

I breathe out and open my eyes.

Looking for someone.  Anyone.

Tock.

And still I sit.

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