Random Writing #3

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This is my mind. A swirling pit of doom. A meaningless vacuum. No time; no space; no loss. But there is loss. There is the loss of memory. The loss of feelings. I cannot hope but to die before my mind consumes me. I cannot wish to die before my mind becomes totally black. No thoughts, no life, no escape.

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