jungle

We were there.
We were there that summer.
Slayer and slain.
And none of us came back alive.

We were there, that summer,
In the thick of the jungle.
Fighting our shadows. Our demons.
The enemy no longer in sight.

We were there.
Alone.
Alone each one of us.
Victor and victim.
And none of us had wanted to die.

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