I am walking and I am in nothing. Because I'm nothing, I don't exist anymore.
It takes me a while to realize I'm dead. That I've died and that is what there must be.
Except if I'm dead there was something before. That means I lived I existed except----I don't remember. I don't remember it yet it did happen. It has to have happened. I just can't remember it. and I want it back. it was-----it was nice. Living was nice.
I do remember something.
I remember sunlight on my face---and the sound of laughter----warm hugs, the cold wind----I remember being loved.
But I'm not now.
I'm gone from all of that.
And I don't see how to get back.
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