i know i'm switching, the world is becoming cotton wool and everything is going into slow motion..noises outside of my head are becoming to loud and i dont understand how the day is made up ..i;m not sure who i am i'm peering out but no one has told me who i am..i don't recognise the place i am in an dhave no idea of time or space..i guess i will have to wait silently until i recognise somehting..i dont like this i dont like it
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