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There he is.
Kneeling in the grass.
Next to the river.

Head in his hands.
Hands on his knees.
Eyes closed tight.
Hoping not to see.

The knife.
Lies at his side.
Speaking to him.
Luring him in.
Making him believe lies.

They laugh at him.
Mocking how he tries to stand.
Time by time again.
He falls.

He can't stand his life.
His head rises from his hands.
His hands rise from his knees.
He stands and looks down.
Upon ground which he cannot see.

Grass stained knees.
Blood filled palms.

Back to reality i awake.
This human.,
This person.,

My dreams.
His reality.