Marlene McKinnon (allthemarbles) wrote in saveatlantisic, @ 2019-02-06 21:42:00 |
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I try to capture every minuteSomething gave way. Marlene crumbled slowly to the tile with her back to the cabinets and pulled her knees up to her chest. Her sobs were quiet and buried in the heels of her palms.
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
There's that odd melancholy feelingThe fire alarm started to shriek.
And a sense of guilt I can't deny