Survivors remember the past in pieces......................It's more like time melts into Dali-like puddles, or convulses, slamming together faces and events...........sometimes the pain is so buried it ceases to exist. Then it springs up suddenly, like an allergy, even when it seems there's no irritant. Or descends, like a fine but malevolent mesh.
Nebklvr Chilling 8y
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