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Contemplation

I awoke, the tears that I shed in my sleep

Crusted my eyes.

I brushed them aside.

Deep in my room

I heard a voice say

This is the day!

The day?

We both know

So that’s who you are

Correct.

Now show some respect

I am not ready to go yet.

That’s up to you

There are ways out of here

What must I do?

I will say it again

That’s up to you

If you want to know

You must give me something.

I have money.

Shook his head, that’s just a thing

In your world, not mine

My body

Fuck’s sake no

There is more value here

What?

Do you have a soul?

I am not sure

Give me what you got

Then he dissapeared.

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