As if there were two of you

Merely a moment away from eternity’s light
Merely one thought
whirling off
the lie flows like syrup down the stem as an answer
nothing left to bewail
only a moment of an open fire and a hand of someone who is no longer there
a farewell to a reality that was torn apart by falsehood from your mouth
which revealed itself on its own.

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Conceptual photography

 

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