After several nights of no sleep I was huddled in the corner of my bathroom, unable to quell the disruption, the outsideness within me.
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The cosmic trauma of our planet continues through time, through evolution, and creeps up through our skin, through our thoughts.
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Consciousness craves dissociation. It craves to be freed of all organization; of all suppression. A thirst for annihilation.
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