the sound of a cursor…

And there it was, a cursor blinking. His silence wrote the sentence well. It always seemed to scream recklessly, the status of her existence…nothing and crushing everything infinite. How her dark lines ached to seep into the wonder of every blank space. She lay a willingness to illuminate. Yet, the cursor only blinked. Potential dying, pounding into the silence. A clear and constant beating, matching the rhythm of her heart pulsing…in wait…for anything more than nothingness


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