People are like
train wrecks:
Momentum builds.
The tracks have been
laid.
Intentions billow to the
surface.
Clashing passions.
No room to
stop.
EarthshatteringCRASH.
Heartbreak
means
fatality.
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Brilliance faultered, early on. It stumbled as it stepped. It didn't see humanity, and crashed instead of leapt.
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