Flashback
Swallowing darkness is ahead
One is never prepared
A conclusion lies wake
Warmth is at your back
They know you cared
Warmth is fading
You clench your fists
Grind your teeth
Shut your eyes
“No, this isn’t fine”
“It’s alright, how about….
One last time”
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