I thought I was dreaming.
Taste of regret and guilt burned.
I thought I was dreaming.
Blood everywhere, and gasoline fueled smoke filled the air.
I thought I was dreaming.
Sounds of grief and agony echoed in the hallways of a collapsed building.
I thought I was dreaming.
I begged him to stay, please my love, please stay.
I thought I was dreaming.
©pyrion
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