It's heavy.
It's really heavy.
I had to drag it because it's too heavy.
It's dirty.
It had always been dirty.
Sweat, dust and blood.
On the cliff,
The sun had come to greet me.
It was bright and beautiful.
Just like him.
The bag unzipped.
He was curling,
Eyes closed as if he was sleeping.
He is sleeping.
Sleeping internally.
He was beautiful.
"Goodbye forever"
The bag was heavy.
The bag was really heavy.
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