they landed unseen
they scattered the earth
they hid in the shadows
we never saw them
we ignored the signals
we butchered our feelings
then,
they attacked
without mercy.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Photo by Jakub Novacek from Pexels
they landed unseen
they scattered the earth
they hid in the shadows
we never saw them
we ignored the signals
we butchered our feelings
then,
they attacked
without mercy.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Photo by Jakub Novacek from Pexels
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Welcome lots! 🙂
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We are ripe for the pickin’s, aren’t we? So dark and merciless. Love it.
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Thank you, Diana
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I delight in the feeling of ruthlessness captured so tangibly in your words; a powerful reminder to stay conscious!
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Thank you! Eyes wide open 👀
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Yikes!
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