I could swear something was out there, I could bet my life on it.
Something big. But now it's gone. I think.
I hope.
I'm so tired. I need sleep.
Maybe it's paranoia. Maybe I drank too much. Maybe there's more to this than we think.

I could swear something was out there, I could bet my life on it.
Something big. But now it's gone. I think.
I hope.
I'm so tired. I need sleep.
Maybe it's paranoia. Maybe I drank too much. Maybe there's more to this than we think.
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