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recurring vision of the day you walked alone into the room with white walls to see the light cast over a faceless pallid portrait bearing resemblence to the same ghosts which haunted you in the season's turn from the conception of your struggled existance.. blank.. you stand in an expanse faces so familiar.. the day the sun went out and blackness engulfed the earth in which your vessel now inhabited.. the day of mourning not your own but for the life of another.. the celebration for the day the ghosts went away..