• athenasdescendant 10w

    A Deep part of us lies in the fragments of our past lives. Only then will we find the courage to thrive.

    Loss.

    Rage.

    Hope.

    Engage.

    Grasping at straws at the precipice of sanity and melancholy. Over the top, under fire.

    There goes another gunshot. The wound is dire.
    Oh look, another cop rehired. Another real leader retired.

    The disseminating fragments of race tensions and political pensions spillover. Take cover.

    A fragmented financial system exploits the poor, empowers the rich.

    As I look at the human fragments, my mouth starts to twitch. I set down my device with a grinding echo in my head saying...

    The fragmented life is a bitch.
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    Human Fragments

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