As the days got darker
And the sun stopped shining
We became closer
As the clouds became grayer
And the rain started falling
We pretended
It was normal
As the world caved in
And the flowers decayed
We forgot
The pain
Of the world.
We Pretended
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Comments
This gives me the image of two people falling gently in love as the world descends into catastrophe, into apocalypse. The contrast is lovely. For so few words, this piece is striking.
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