Escape
The wind gently caressed his face
In the calming meadows
He was finally at peace
This was his escape, his world
But the skies turned black
As the wind howled in agony
His eyes opened as he jolted back
Into the nightmare that was reality
The pain. The tears. The loneliness.
All he had wanted, was to escape.
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