The sound of a thousand tap dancers above.
I relied on you.
You promised.
I knew that with you everything would be okay.
Why not this time?
You always come when I need you most.
Why didn't it work this time?
I sat and wondered.
I felt the wind as it grazed my nose, turning red.
Peace overwhelmed and I knew it would all be alright.
The puddles leaped with each new drop.
You came when I needed.
But why didn't you help?
How can it all be pulled out from under you.
A story ending exactly the way it should.
Maybe the pieces of getting there actually are important.
It ended. It should have that way.
The puzzle. The facts. This time were taken into consideration.
As they always should be.
As they need to be, but usually are neglected.
Sheltered from the dancers.
Lightning strikes the sky.
I'm safe. At least from this.
If only
If only
You could save me from myself.
.././...
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