After several long hours I opened my eyes
Flashes of lightning often returned like spasms
In all that acrid stench I could feel a distinct presence,
A dark epiphany... inspired by a newspaper pic that showed a wounded girl lying next to a bleeding dog.
Submitted:Aug 3, 2008 Reads: 197 Comments: 14 Likes: 7
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