Monday, September 12, 2011 Y 7:31 PM

The day it happens I'll end up waking up, alone.

The day it happens will most likely end up being any other day, sun shining, it may be cold or it may be hot.

The day it happens will be so ordinary that I suspect nothing.

The day it happens I maybe miles away from them and I may be laughing up a storm before it happens.

The day it happens will be a gust of wind across my landscape so swift yet so harsh I won't be able to process the mound of memories that possess me.

The day it happens no one besides me and a few other will feel the weight of the world shake the ground.

The day it happens will be someday, and someday it will come.

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