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The GraveyardA man walks slowly on a path of a graveyard.The Graveyard
The path is full of lost memories.
Happy memories.
Everything between the fences of the graveyard is one collection of memories.
And fallen tears.
The man stops walking.
Turns his vision to a headstone.
His headstone.
One of a nameless man.
He does not recognise himself.
His vision is blurred.
Because of his own tears.
He does not know why he is crying.
Or why he is there.
Or who he actually is.
He is a los
I have coughing the shit out of me lungs for about a week now.
I fucking hate it.
PS: No, I don't have anything else to tell you.