duvetscripts
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A dumpster for all my theatre scripts which were never used
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duvetscripts · 2 years ago
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When did I stop? Stop advocating for her, that side of me. All flames, all fury, everything that should have remained. Once burning as a pyre of worship to guide her home.
A yearning for something I never nurtured and lost in return. To move past it all with out her, to blossom and fill the crack of memory with new experiences; new people. Now I am stuck, mourning in the present for people I'll lose in the future. Flames I will once again failed to rekindle as I pour all my resources into devotion.
What becomes of her now? A simple candle, memory scented, softening the air.
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