Apocalypse day eighty

Apocalypse day eighty

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Apocalypse day eighty

The perfect blue

Watching the birds fly in and out and around

That little patch of woods

Flying above

Above the garage, the debris, the minutia,

How we all just learn to ignore being powerless

One thought on “Apocalypse day eighty

  1. I’ve missed your daily reminders. Even if I didn’t “like” them or comment on them, they have been a daily reminder. I get it, though, it’s a hard thing to maintain. Hope you’re doing okay.

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