The night

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  Every night when we are all supposed to be sleeping, I lay awake wondering if these thoughts will ever take a break. They haunt my everyday thinking. They influence my every decision. It's like they never leave. The night we fought I couldn't control the voices that plagued my mind of outcomes that tear us apart, outcomes that potentially stab us in the back. But the night brings the best ideas. The questions of who, what and where? I'll tell you where, our minds. Every where is in our minds, forever making us question whether it's the right place, wondering if this is where history will etch itself into the concrete under our roughly worn shoes. But do we ever revisit? Not likely, never again? Because in a few years that concrete will be ripped out and replaced because it's so broken and unfixable like the past actions we have taken.

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