The bonfire night I am just a big kid trapped in an adult body, wondering how come I still don't understand the world, the space or time. I do not give a dime, you dirty slime you dark friend, fiend or not, hiding in my favourite spot. I can see your scythe, I might wait a bit more until the lights are off, I may cough, and you may see me like on that sunny afternoon under the bright monsoon, when you and me, let it be, just said hello, playing Halo on the phone, I said Alo! and then the ocean came covering everything, every being and the silence that followed just made the darkness accompanying us A little more awkward. In the ward, we were working hard to claim those few lost ones, back into the light. I might still, remember the colour of your eyes, and then I just woke up.
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