Back To Where We Lasted

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Fading... Slipping... The edges of my vision blur out until all I can see is two cirles of life swallowed whole by the darkness of my sight. Popcorn kernels are burning in the pan beside me, but for all my fumbling I cannot save them. I stagger left and right, tripping over objects of my life until I eventually fall

falling

fallen onto the ground in a heap of tears and angry kicking. The day has come, and I can no longer see.
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I have absolutely no idea. you're just going to have to take this one as it comes because I'm clueless.
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