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Posted on by mfordwriter

Pain comes in waves and waves eventually break.

They curl and roll back, dragging the debris into its abyss, returning to calm before preparing to shatter the tranquility of peace once more.

Evermore.

Always.

There’s no peace without pain.

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Published by mfordwriter

Creative Writer from Birmingham, England. Making my way through the (sub) concious (free) form of finding (losing) my voice. Brackets not included, All writing isn't my own. Ideas aren't owned. Art isn't about what the artist intended.