LAST WORDS
Three missed calls at 3 am.
(6 words)
ALONE
A heart grew small, cold, as it emptied.
(8 words)
TWICE A LOSER
The shards of a broken heart kept the doors to happiness shut.
(12 words)
THE SMALL TOWN
Of mad, sick, lost men, rich and poor men and they met in a bar.
(15 words)
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