I'm finding my words again, that used to flow effortlessly from my parted lips. Creating mazes and puzzles for you to complete. Where'd your simple words go? The ones that would create the flimsiest of barricades to shield us from reality. Don't forget that time you tore a hole through everything we made.
Now I'm left to set you free, and watch you float away from me ever so quickly. No more twists and turns to decipher what I'm saying. In this delicate state, I will remember each memory created between the two of us, and pull them to the surface of reality for the final curtain call. Because our great play has ended.
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