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Many and fewer nights... so I'm told.
I've lost my years ago... so I'm told.
The explaining. The words.
This be the hardest part... so I'm told.
I my mind would work... unfold.
The explaining. The words.

The front door opened to the look of death. Will this make sense? Will be comforting at all?
The questions dive in day and night. we can do. Nothing I can do.
Twists and turns be answered.
I hit land... so it
The dirt chokes up my legs... strong air then down my throat.
Sensory in an instant of sense.
through old water that I pushed away to drown.
another.
To and be found.
is what I've set out to do. Where is this door?

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The constant movement of my eyes. I can feel, but I open the lids. The back of my skin is scarred, torn and broken.
A reflection of I've seen. (What have I become?)
They let these recreate. Maybe I should have ended it all. Too late?
forward is a must.

Dig deep.
Commence inside sleep.
Silence.

(An out of focus picture brings up a familiar scenario: Three fill the room.
There to be a fourth, but very small. We are speaking about some sort of
mission. My mouth won't stop moving... talking way too much. through the
blur I can feel stares. This one sided discussion seems to be about what I am
preventing. Is this a sign? Too late... I've it before. The people then disappear.
I look about and the western sky to be red... alone. I can smell burning
flesh... scorched life. I turn around and the face of stares so grim that the
finally open...)

I to.

I'm close... Very close. But isn't right.
A horrifying realization is swept me.

Home. The of home.
All I've known is gone. All loved is lost.
Silence.