It's all too much. There are too many thighs circling my head, too many things to remember, the to do list is too long... I am immobilized and incapable. Alone in a pile of rubble that used to be my life. Lonely, broken and sore, I stumble on. My tribe is gone... Disappeared into the nether. I don't know what to do, or even who I am. Or where I am. Is this real? Is life real? Is the universe real? What is life? What happens after you die? I know I can't wait to find out. Clarity is gone and I am in a dense fog.
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