You get lost for a time, if you’re lucky. If you’re not so lucky, you’re lost for a lifetime. I was one of the lucky ones. I started seeing what life was and what life was eventually going to be. I stopped focusing on what is because all was lost. It was time enough to start preparing for what was revealed to me in my waking sleep and I started slowly awakening. I was lost in the time of the walking wounded and the walking dead. And the scary part about it was, I started noticing I was one of the very few starting to wake up.
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