Dead man walking. I go through the motions of the living daily but I am not alive. Not much matters around me. Not much affects me. All I care about and look forward to is resolution. I'm just bidding my time, waiting for the moment to arrive. People around me don't know it yet but I've already died a while back.
This is the fantasy that consumes me but provides solace from my ills.
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