As time slips by, I wonder. I pray my eyes would close and thoughts to dissipate. alas, they linger, ever present. I think of other things for a while. Each path leads back to the same road. Finally I face it. I am awakened from half slumber. The urge to quench a thirst awakens. I let my mind focus on my dry throat for a little while. Yet my mind
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