Black hole

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There is no land near me. I can't move or swim anymore. I'm sinking slowly. No voices are heard. No one can see me. No one can save me. I'm no longer strained on a boat or on land, but in the middle of the ocean. My feet are now touching the ground. My eyes stay closed. My lungs are slowly giving out. They are filling with water. I'm holding my breath. I can't hold it much longer. This is it. I can see the light. I let myself find its peace of mind.


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