
Sorry, I couldn't help it.
I tripped and fell.
I'm so tired.
I don't wish to get up.
I watch you drift away.
Further and further.
yet,
I can never stop you.
I can't, couldn't and shouldn't.
Quiet yearning.
Fading, fade soon to be faded.
"Fading into the light."
Hahs. If only.
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