07 May 4705 - Form Up On The Dream

I know you asked me to do something.

Something I should have been doing.
I just cannot remember what it is
you asked
I do.

There was nothing you left for my dreams to form up on.
The rank and file.
The random pressure.
A single cramped car driving from the airport.
A face from many years past.
Military.

Three days left. Let's see. Damn.
Maybe I can seclude myself, and you can all have the fun without me?

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