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What’s the other half of things?
It wasn’t meant to be a joke.
I finally knew what was mine.
Sometimes it just feels like time fleeing.
This has been a long time coming.
After that, he came untethered and wandered south.
He went around the block for the dozenth time.
A universe upside down.
His compass is attuned only to absence, to abandonment.
He is not sure which direction to take.
What the hell does that mean?
For no place is ever truly ours and ours alone.
Ours is a story of constant discomfort.
That is why I am here.
And, for a time, they were happy.
It was in moments like this.
He has dreaded this moment.
I have something to show you.
The path of sorrow upon sorrow.
I do not know my people.
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