• Vol. 03
  • Chapter 09
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I have been running away from this body. Running from the fire in my chest, the exhaust in my lungs. Running from hope, a leash that keeps man from floating too far from a body. I want to return to water, to bring the water in my body to the water in the sea. At the brink would I lie, bring my heart to rest at the shore. And wait for the waves to come and carry me, carry me.