She was there at ground zero. Blinded by an enveloping flash of malevolence. Stunned by an obscene shockwave. So she didn't see. She couldn't know. The scope of the blast radius.
If there's one thing I have said,
is that the dreams I once had, now lay in bed.
As the four winds blow, my wits through the door,
it's been the worst day since yesterday
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