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"White.
Everything around me is white.
I hate this boring colour."

Day comes,
Night goes,
Every day is exactly the same.
I'm trapped in this white place.

"Who am I? Why am I in here?
My effort in putting together my memory only made it more fragmented.
I wish I could understand all this, make them disappear."

"I remember this sensation,
it spreads across my body like paralysing waves.
I'm drifting in the darkness, trying to find a direction..."