And if you fade, fade as slowly
as a deeply bruised shoulder.
Black and purple come first
then livid blue then a lash of yellow.
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And if you fade, fade as slowly
as a deeply bruised shoulder.
Black and purple come first
then livid blue then a lash of yellow.
We, Pooch and I, for those few moments, lived in two different temporal worlds; I was not just astounded by his speed, I was deeply disoriented, so much so that at first I felt no pain. At first.