He stood still in the dark for a moment, listening to the distant voices of soldiers not-quite-asleep, the rustle of desert wind over the sands, and the soft sigh of the tent fabric. It was as if he was bodiless in that instant, suddenly separated from the mundane world of worries and stress.
Then, he settled into the cot with the wide gulf cooling the air between them, and he was back.

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