Man Without a Name

It is raining into my eyes. I smell the
stale dirt and the rain and my own
sour smwll.

I must have dreamt. I try to remember
I can't. Slowly I realize why my heart
is hammering in my chest:

I can't recall anything at all.

I blink.



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Lee Klein, Duane Aden Hazell
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