I pulled back the arrow
in the quiver
pointed it at the farthest highest point of light
held on as long as I could
until I knew that holding on any longer
would affect the apex of trajectory
held strong
and then
I let go.
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Soaking up the rain and whipping spit of the waves, as he stood next to the ocean of my memory, a fire hydrant in a red windbreaker, glaring...
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"Well...that was dramatic." I didn't know what he meant until I saw the ink spilled everywhere and the moths in her hair like ...