I was once a We

I was once a We.  I feel it in my bones.  Where are the others?  Why did they desert me?  Was I judged incapable of finding the missing piece – the key? Did I fail in my mission?  The mission I can’t remember but feel driven to complete.  The buzzing still haunts me.  My mission and the buzzing feel One.  A path to the Nefarious Fiend.  Why?

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