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The Sidewalk That Didn’t Blink: A Poem About Sudden Accidents and Quiet Grief
There’s a kind of horror in how ordinary the world can seem seconds before tragedy.
There’s a kind of horror in how ordinary the world can seem seconds before tragedy.
Life rarely gives us a warning. One second we’re laughing in the car, humming to
Sometimes, all it takes is being a minute too early—or too late. A misplaced step.