Can we ever truly know those who are gone? They linger on, impressions in our minds, forever beyond our reach. This one was strong. He was a hero. He fought the good fight. But the important thing in this case is not action, but tense. This man is now and forever in the past tense. And yet, still, he lingers.
Today’s Scribbling: Ten Simple Pieces, Part Ten – The Sacrificial Lamb
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