Friday, May 24, 2013

Simple cinnamon satisfaction

The daily pummeling of each memory tires her. Each memory assaults over and over.

Stop.

Stop.

They return later. 

                              Pummeling.

                                   Pummeling.

                                                                          Pummeling.

Persistent pummeling.

The curse is cryptic enough that she doesn't comprehend.

What has she done?

What has she done?

What has she done?

What has she done?

What has she done?

Could she have stopped it?

                              Pummeling.

                                   Pummeling.

                                                                          Pummeling.

Stop
Stop
Stop
 Stop 
Stop
Stop

 Pots
                              Pummeling.

                                   Pummeling.

                                                                          Pummeling.

Simple 
cinnamon 
satisfaction

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