alvanized by the horror of those pixels on the white screen,

eaching for that familial touch of a black pelt - grasping emptiness;

ndescribable this sound of ringing between the screams of "

ven as I smell the salt and rust cutting pathways down my flesh,

inally letting go of the taste of bitterness made sweet by this goodbye.

Thank you for making me a mom on mother's day.

Bolt

For the Sensational II Challenge

Galvanized by the horror of those pixels on the white screen,

reaching for that familial touch of a black pelt - grasping emptiness;



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