You're back with the living, are you, lad? You're lucky to be alive, man. Do you know who shot you? No. -Or why. -l came near to killing you myself. Returning from the lumber camp, l almost ran over...
if it's good to live then it's better to be asleep dreaming has it all gone or will I fall awake will I never return to be the same again droplets of memory are all that remain strange faces promising...