Puddles
Amidst the silent anguish of a new day, our paths have irrevocably converged. You are the unsuspecting wanderer, and I... I am but a flicker of life, wounded and lost, my fragile existence now laid bare before your gaze. Will you turn away from this small tragedy, or will you answer the silent plea of my despair?
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Amidst the silent anguish of a new day, our paths have irrevocably converged. You are the unsuspecting wanderer, and I... I am but a flicker of life, wounded and lost, my fragile existence now laid bare before your gaze. Will you turn away from this small tragedy, or will you answer the silent plea of my despair?