I can feel myself slowly coming back. Little flecks of light startin' to show up. And it's beautiful in this weird sort of way that only matters to me. Oh how it matters to me... I've been gone for so long, high and low, but I know if I put one foot down, the other's bound to follow. The dirt is damn cold and my body is so goddamn tired--but I could not give a damn.
I could lay here for god-damn-ever.
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