Finally Found
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Last published Wed, May 13, 2020
I had it all right in my hands, white walls surrounding me filled with bloodied answers.
Answers to all the questions.
All the questions.
The answers were in my hands, right between my fingertips, and then they were gone, the room turned black, and I again knew nothing.
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