Away, away

Unbelieving eyes clothes as hands connect. Whispers speak prayers but wonder whether this would help. Instead, the man clenches a fist and raises it high toward the blue, asking why everyone must have this happen. He believed life to be worth and death to be the end. Then he turned and walked away from the church for good.

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