Monday, January 11, 2010

The Sunrise

Everything seemed to run in reverse, and as I tried to walk forward, my legs felt like a they were stiff and weighed down to the ground. Not an uncommon thing to see, but the weird thing is I was starting out the day without a past, and while everything was in reverse, I only wanted to look forward. From behind a voice, it wasn't one I recognized or could understand. It sounded so sweet, and inviting. I would have turned to look, but it was a beautiful sunrise before me. If I could have kept it for myself, maybe fingers wouldn't have been bleeding. Yeah, it's like that.

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