And Soon Not Even That

I knew then that it would end, that that was it; the last one I’d ever see. There was no cause for celebration, only mourning for who I was right then, for I’d not be there for much longer. I was on this world, but not of it; and soon not even that.

I’d realized that my demise was imminent and I’d accepted it. No more self-deception.

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