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it was hard
to remember,
and i had lost
all sense of time.

i was in a constant state
of dreams
and darkness,
of memories
and hallucinations.

sometimes i heard
distant words,
sometimes it was
complete silence.

i was lost
and confused.
i didn't always quite
get what he said,
but when i would pick up
on his voice.
croaky and comforting,
i felt like everything
was going to be okay.

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