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Literature

Volcanic Memories

I kneel before the mirror of life; and nothing reflects back. It is the errors of my life weighing heavily on my brow. Reaping what I have sown is so much like running barefoot through a volcanic wasteland. I look back and my footprints are a vacant red, much like my invisible eyes.