It would be so easy to drift day to day without thinking. It was never a temptation until now. I remember the dream where your name was Ghost. Now in my dreams I meet my ancestors. They are dismayed when I tell them I don't recognize them.
Before each decision I make, I ask myself, is this the brave thing to do? It's an exhausting way to live.
Then I can't even sleep because that would be self-defeating.
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