Mining
They held on for over a week, waiting in desperate anticipation. Perhaps they’ll be found alive. They’re nothing lost in hoping…waiting…crying.
Maybe there is balance. Blame doesn’t resurrect. Money doesn’t fill holes that are bottomless. But someone has to pay, right?
Or, do we all collectively? Everyone has their time. Who are we to blame in the end? If we choose to believe in a creator, then we cannot avoid blaming him. Blame, then, seems like too strong a word. Perhaps lawsuits should be settled in an afterlife.
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