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Madness slowly eats away at his reason as if he is all acid with no base in his blood to neutralize the caustic liquid. It dissolves words one by one, carving rust rimmed holes in his mind that taunt him with the things he has forgotten. Inconsequential words deteriorate first so that in the beginning he mistakes the odd absences for mere

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Aah, I'm glad you like this. It was hard to shape an entire piece around what amounted to only several seconds in a very incoherent dream