When the boy looked back,
he thought he saw a tear
in the fabric of the air
and was therefore not aware
that Existence was unraveling
in front of him. Strange
to have the whole thing bear
the brunt of him – then blow
into incomprehensible
shenanigans just when he got
a chance to see the flow. This
is how we’ll all feel when we go.
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