Other times

Silent they lay as the guns blazed away and quite oddly feeling the cold, among all those last breaths the slow and the fast deaths some held on. I wasn’t there but I read it somewhere perhaps on the train going home…

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The typing pool

It doesn’t matter whether qwerty or azerty letters from the keyboard have it within them to hurt me the impersonal of a personal computer opened and loaded with bullet points to shoot you and me see it really doesn’t matter does it?…

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