keep calm and carry on.

in my sleeps i picture you awake the whole time when you were torn in two, hanging upside down from your jeep. stream of blood on your face. perhaps you became stronger from all that pain. you learned to endure and pull through. and for the rest of your life you would.

and it’s all my fault.

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