I open my eyes while sitting here, on the dock, Legs dangling over the edge, the sun shining in my eyes. It creeps above the misty horizon, reassuring me with its presence, It is always there, every morning, cyclic, neverending, forever. I smile and wonder at the word, 'forever' My eyes have been closed for too long now. Closed because they cannot see the future. Or don't want to
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