I’m so tired…
I feel like a caterpillar, slowly falling off of a wet leaf, ultimately landing into a puddle on the ground that was created by the rain the night before.
The last of my will broken, I accept my defeat and lay there silently as the wind carries me away.
“Ah… is this my final hour? I didn’t even get to live long…“
I should go to bed.
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