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     The voices are so loud and unpleasant.  They rip deep tears into the warm bubble of sleep I have created.  All I want is peace and quiet.    I'm not sure why, but the confusion is easily stifled by the blooming darkness.  It is wrapping around me, completely constricting me.  I do not mind.
     Suddenly, I feel a sharp jolt of pain.  It isn't centralized- rather, it is everywhere.  A part of me.  Slowly it, too, is stifled, and I can finally begin to succumb again.
     "Wake up, please!" the desperate voices scream at me.
     I will never wake up again.

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