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In a minute or so, while the shock settled in, I said, "You want a coke or maybe take in a show?" never questioning how history would view us, not thinking about being any part of the history then. Just needing some time alone with someone close to being a friend never realizing things are never as simple as it seems.
Yes, I've had a history of tight spots and close races in a variety of locales and other places where reason may seem skewed though the outcomes we choose from the choices offered are far more tangible than others on other horizons when dreams about the future carried more meaning than the horror witnessed; never as simple as it seems.
I now see more of the players in this Texas tragicomedy and the veils drawn tight have been rendered transparent, clear, scenes flicker onscreen, like lightning flashing on the empty seat... a Greeley remark intrudes, "Go Wes young man" and he has gone though the direction is unclear, opaque as is most of this case as we stumble through our lines, never as simple as it seems.
The actors on the screen have it easiest, lines learned and scars of paint while the rest of us stumble around, searching, seeking like snow in a war-torn forest or a rose falling lightly calling slightly back to simpler days of youthful dreams the cry of a new-born reminding me to remind her that Baby June needs new shoes... and it's never as simple as it seems. | |
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