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Desperation in Precog.

Slipping forward now
into a smoky labyrinth, eyes and arms striving.

Deep down, I’m panicking.
What insanity, that I would have accepted
such responsibility. Such a fool
to have someone I care for count on me.

Failure of empathy.
Death of hope for me.

Pull me back again.
Can’t face this. Confront what is to be.
Shame: already infecting me,
all as it should be.


Plow through the crowd,
casting mist away to feed frantic eyes
as I scream her name, demand
she comes back to me.

I’ll give anything,

just let me know
that you’re all right…


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