These fragments I have shored against my ruin:

Your memories and identity are meaningless and impotent against these words.	The Forgotten Color of Lightning	flowers on the razor wire	No plans survive first contact with the enemy
you, radiating out among the crush of people	When the Ocean existed outside of encyclopedias	Scent of a memory lost in time	Forgotten memories
Findings	I will howl in a deep lagoon

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