The super volcano erupts
and
kills everyone.
I’ll miss you
and
I’ll miss your dog.
The earth was a better place
with you two in it.
Now it just a spinning rock,
with me
and
my laptop on it.
The volcano spared me,
so I could write the tales of your beauty.
The only problem is,
no one is around to read them...
-C.H.
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