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I'm living in a reality that is not real
Existing but not living
As if I'm in a dream from which I cannot awaken
Days pass yet time remains still
And all fades with the sands of time
No logical sequence exists, a non-sequitur
Existence itself unravels and reveals nothing
Nothingness is existence
What nilhistic thought plagues my mind
Yet truth is found in nothing
What of that?

— The End —