July 21, 2011
She had to wonder, how could the world have not ended?
When hers had been torn to shreds by unforgiving hurricanes, crumbled to dust by terrifying earthquakes, drowned to oblivion by raging waves, burnt to nothingness by the raw flames of pain, when she had lost so much, when there couldn’t be possibly anything left—
How on earth was it that she was still alive?

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