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When war comes, their lives are changed... |
| When they were soldiers, they would stay up too late and dance together under the light of ten thousand worlds with the eyes of no one as witness. Him and her, he and she, with the promises unspoken between them. She would hum him tunes of her childhood. He would sing back the tales of youth. And despite the destruction they lived through they knew what they longed for was truth. When the wars came, they would wake up too early to watch as one sun became their whole world with bombs bursting horizons. Him and her, he and she, with hopes they dared not get caught in. For the path was littered in pieces and ash. They wished only for what had once been, though they looked at each other and tried to pretend, After that day, she never saw him again. __________________________ Line count: 24 Written for: "The Writer's Cramp" Entry date: 9/26/2017 ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |