nirvash

Sweet, I made myself my own friend! Maybe it's me from a parallel universe. Better go hide the rum.

Sometimes you lose sight of what you are, who you are. You get trapped in the darkness, the loneliness, the hopelessness. You fight, you scream, for what feels like a lifetime, and may even be one. So long that you don't even remember what you were looking for, or who you were. And maybe that's a good thing. You can start over, start fresh. Maybe...
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
" 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door
Only this, and nothing more."

...

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating...
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