It’s almost dawn, and embers in the fireplace glow in the dark. Spent fuel lends its last bits of energy to the world.
I guess you know that the doctors have given up. Else, what could make you tell me all those stories, as if you are rewriting the truth? Tell me … when we’ve always been on opposite sides of the fence?
No, in this case it is erasing falsehood to reveal the truth. It sounds like a dying confession, but actually speaks of bygone eras with tainted history.
I see the light in you replacing darkness within.
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Better late than never. I’m glad there seems to be some reparation and forgiveness.
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Yes. Perspectives are changing.
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