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Reckoning24 hours. That's how long she had been sat there.
What had she been doing for 24 hours?
Crying, mourning and thinking.
Thinking about him.
He had lied to her. He had strung her along, she had fallen for it and he had thrown her away like a child's toy.
That's all she was to him.
A toy he loved, until something better came along. After that she was history.
And the something better was her sister.
Now that he had her sister, he couldn't care less about the fact that her heart had been broken into a thousand tiny pieces. He couldn't care less about the fact that she was falling apart.
"He's such a jerk. But I love him."
And with those words, tears were unleashed as Jude Harrison cried herself to sleep.
All over Lil' Tommy Q.
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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