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"Detonation"

"Detonation"  By: Brendan Cadman 10. Tick, tick, tick. The relentless ticking of our, impending mortality making us sick. A devastating tug of war between, wanting more and knowing this is it. 9. Tick, tick, tick. Seeking a way out of an unescapable abyss,  distractions worn like armor until the battle is done, A battle that can not be won with weapons or fists. try as they might but n o one here is fooling anyone. 8. Tick, tick, tick. Buried deep in the heart of the city, underneath the concrete blanket of streets, lies a bomb wired and ready to explode. Everywhere you turn people floating, like ghosts trapped in a graveyard, trying to deal with things that they can't control. 7. Tick, tick, tick. Disillusioned by the ambiguity of what lies within, knowing that at any minute his whole world could implode . He walked through the city amongst anomalous faces, seeking words of comfort from strangers on the road.  6. Tick, tick, tick. O