where we left off

it's a strange sort of silence
when the paradigm resumes
to exactly the way
it was before
as if nothing
had changed
through the storms
and hellfire
and plague
why had the girl
with the pen and
the paintbrush
and the cat in her lap
never dropped the apron
or the laptop
or the heart she holds
full of the dreams of others
when the world resumes
she does too
exactly where she left off

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