Was it then – in that heartbeat,

When some decision was made I was not privy too?

I did not see the memo, checked my call list, read my mail.

How, when our last words seemed so familiar?

Words that talked of future hopes,

Then someone stopped the earth turning.

I now measure time gone-by as I measure light in the stars. Counting down each drifting moment of fading luminescence.

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