he was at peace now, he was okay. here in the open, at night, he was not vulnerable; he was invincible. he takes in a deep breath, and closes his eyes for a moment, thinking: if i fall asleep here, would it be wrong?

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he was at peace now, he was okay. here in the open, at night, he was not vulnerable; he was invincible. he takes in a deep breath, and closes his eyes for a moment, thinking: if i fall asleep here, would it be wrong?