tonight i saw something. the sounds are pouring in the windows, but it was quiet then. except for the figures moving on the screen. i got to see how something was. to be there actually for a moment glances and glimpses of this time in this place. this place i once knew. i still do. these faces and this place in this time of universal power and human strength. when the road came up and bit him, took a bite. and i was shaken when her voice told me i was shook shaken for just a moment when the jolt reverberated and took the wind from my air i could see in that stillness of breath i could hear in the deafening cry from everyone's heart and i could see all of us at once as we each discovered what had happened with caLeb. i am not on that peninsula in the east, i do not know what it is like to be there. but i know these people and i know this place. it is my last home. the tears came for words that could and cannot be said for what is happening.
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