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When I was done dying, my conscience again, so I began my struggle, a nothingness claimed how a flash made a time on before, blasted out and it started me so, and I burst out a shout out, which my legs ran frantic like birds from a nest, and I ran until brain bleeding, no choice but breath, so I fell asleep softly, the edge of a cave, but I should have gone deep through, but I'm not so brave, and like that I was torn out.