Crevice

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The small line that was below my feet gaped into a large crack that swallowed me whole. It was the loss. Mother Sphere was gone. I knew that I would never be able to see it again.

A doll, a guitar, a kid, a small dinner party. Even air, water, and the NETWORK traffic. I can no longer desire any of it. All of these have been taken by the darkness. What’s the purpose of my life anymore? What do I have to believe in?

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