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Lost or found?

Sometimes when you lose your sanity, your not aware you have done it. Not until you spiral about a empty room filled with clutter, and no idea how that room got in such a state. That it starts to dawn on you. What have I done? Though denial and insanity can be fun bedmates if you love them right. They take all, and I do mean all. Right down to your memories and ability to care about the downfall. All you are left with is the ideal.
To spin around a empty room, filled with clutter, and no idea how that room got in such a state…

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