A voice from a past life splits the sky with frequencies of blonde. It was once a punch to the stomach and a shot of adrenaline. Now it's an gentle asthma attack and sharpened auditory focus. A fifty second message conveys a second-lifetime of second-guessing. It was everything it could have been; overwrought, and undervalued.
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