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My ears consumed with noise, my eyes consumed with noise, my body, consumed by noise.

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It had a strange taint, so similar to that of the teleportation machine the Clock gave me

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I found myself with others, everyone so different, no one looked the same, no one I knew, only one I recognized.

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The lushful wasteland full of persimmon red brought a sense of comfort to me, I was once ruling with myself, then, I vanished, I don't remember the year, day, or any of that shit, was it a Wednesday? No longer did I carry the facade for a chance to win whatever the clock offered.

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I followed what the Grid and others did, even the Metal Face too.

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God... what even is this place.

I'm gone gone, gone gone out of here.

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I went North-West.

To stay the fuck away from them, and me.