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And what was the most fearful part? You questioned. The most fearful part is not the perception of desolation or the iniquity that consumes you. Regardless of the emerging discomfort of vacancy. The most frightening part is the awareness, that you have entirely forgotten yourself. As you lay awake and conscious Slowly deteriorating at beginning of night, because you have lost the capability to sleep and you cannot even cry because you don't even care.
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
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And what was the most fearful part? You questioned. The most fearful part is not the perception of desolation or the iniquity that consumes you. Regardless of the emerging discomfort of vacancy. The most frightening part is the awareness, that you have entirely forgotten yourself. As you lay awake and conscious Slowly deteriorating at beginning of night, because you have lost the capability to sleep and you cannot even cry because you don't even care.
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
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