the earth swept on with its diurnal course, completing half its cycle, inconsiderate of herself and her qualms.
she was yet to find refuge and so, she prodded on, on with her last day down on e a r t h.
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Ephemeral
Puisi❝she was e p h e m e r a l for she would last but one other day.❞ *** 00:00 15/9/16 ©_screamer 2017
