Million hours ago
she stood in front of a bridge.
Thinking about what life could be...
Feeling the smoke of a burning cigarette
...floating softly in the air...
Hmmm, nice view- she might have thought
like recording an image in her head
so she could remember in a eternal time...
Flying birds.
Cricket sounds.
Water flowing.
A starry dark night.
Turn to nothing...
No more sound.
No more sight.
No more feeling.
No more beating.
Silence. Nothing more than silence...
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