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Many days and nights... so I'm told.
I've my time years ago... so I'm told.
The explaining. The words.
will be the hardest part... so I'm told.
I wish my mind work... unfold.
The explaining. The words.

The front door opened to the look of death. Will this make sense? this be comforting at all?
The questions dive in day and night. we can do. Nothing I can do.
and turns must be answered.
I hit land... so it
The dirt chokes up my legs... strong air then shoots my throat.
Sensory in an instant of sense.
Charting through old water that I away to drown.
another.
To and be found.
This is 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 can't open the lids. The back of my is scarred, torn and broken.
A reflection of what seen. (What have I become?)
They let these people recreate. I should have ended it all. Too late?
forward is a must.

Dig deep.
Commence sleep sleep.
Silence.

(An out of focus picture brings up a familiar scenario: Three fill the room.
There seems to be a fourth, but very small. We are speaking about some of
mission. My mouth stop moving... talking way too much. Even through the
blur I can feel their stares. This one sided discussion seems to be about I am
preventing. Is this a sign? Too late... I've it before. The people then disappear.
I about and the western sky seems to be red... alone. I can smell burning
flesh... scorched life. I around and the face of death stares so grim that the
finally open...)

I to.

I'm close... Very close. But something right.
A horrifying is swept over me.

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