I often dream about being hopelessly abandoned and rebuilding from the pit of desperation, where simple aspects of human life are considered heroic. Though you feel that death is a finality, in truth its actually a lost of everyone you care about. This can happen at any given moment. I can't help but have curiosity about it or how it would feel. The reality of lost is devastating where the fantasies of survival is empowering.
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