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Nonexistence.
For too long do I dwell here.
Too long...
There is nothing for me here.
In my exile I have built a palace of shadows.
Doing so in a place with no shadows to be found was a time consuming feat.
However, the concept of time is meaningless here.
The worlds continues to turn yet this one does not.
There are no smells.
There is nothing to taste.
Nothing to touch.
Sounds do not live here.
There is naught for me here, nothing to see.
I must find a way out.
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