if i was eliminated,
snuffed out,
wiped away clean.
nothing would be different,
it all would be the same.
a george bailey i'm not,
with a wonderful life.
i couldn't even say
my life was filled with strife.
i'm a nothing
with a nothing, pitiful course,
that no one will ever know.
and the marks that i have made
i don't even think will show.
This is a book that I am working on. To understand it fully, you need to start at the beginning. Between each chapter there is an interlude. I would suggest that you read these posts in order.
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This Too Shall Pass
When some great sorrow, like a mighty river, Flows through your life with peace-destroying power And dearest things are swept from sight for...
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The smell of grass filled the soldier's nose. For a few moments, that was the only thing his mind knew, the sweet smell of grass. Inhali...
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The soldier slumped to one knee. He was wounded and he was tired. But he was not just tired from the day's battle, which was far from ov...
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