Midnight.
Dawn of man.
Half past the end of days.
Time stops at the end..
the end of our last heart beat.
Born alone.
Sadness. Disconnection. Trepidation.
A new life.
A new death.
Miles away.
If we're lucky.
"Thank you" She said.
Planes crash,
sirens screech,
wolves howl.
Crickets play the world smallest violin.
Universal sound for silence.
A failed joke.
An analogy to life.
"You're welcome"
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