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@@ -71,10 +71,87 @@ Perhaps it was O2, but whatever was injected began to interrupt
any train of thought. The jazz music they'd put on, at my request,
was overwhelmed by static. My vision followed. Silence: blessed.
Speed: surprising. Is this death? A rush of nothing. Is this death?
-Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Is this death? Nothing. Is this death?
Nothing.
-Nothing. Was this death? Nothing, death? Nothing, nothing. Nothing.
-Death? Was this death? Nothing. There was nothing. Death? Nothing.
-Silence. Static. Nothing. Death. Death. Silence. Death.
-Static. Static. Silence. Static. Death, static. Death.
-And then you woke up.
+ Nothing. Nothing. Is this death?
+ Nothing. Is this death?
+Silence, static.
+ Was this death?
+Nothing. Nothing, death? nothing
+ Nothing,
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+ Nothing.
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+ Was this death?
+Death? Nothing.
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+ Death? Nothing.
+ There was nothing.
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+Silence.
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+ Static.
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+ Nothing.
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+ Death.
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+ Death.
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+ Silence.
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+ Death.
+ Silence.
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+ Static.
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+Static. Static.
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+ Death, static.
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+ Death.
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+And then you woke up.
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