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THE 9TH VISION

prakhyathshetty

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Have you all ever experienced when you can trust nobody and must trust somebody? It does turn out to be hell sometimes but such situations will start creating a kind of loop in your mind, and those loops go widening and splitting that one day you will turn out to be complete newsence to people around you. This will result in the further fluctuation and you loose consciousness finally dropping you to such a subconscious mind from which returning is a very big deal. When you start seeing things again and again will make you go mad, it will eat you up until nothing can be seen, nothing wants to be see, and nothing will ever remain, and all this happens just to YOU. Even your best friend will say goodbye to you and nothing stays but everything perish, but you wont, your heart and innocence won't. what to do when you start hallucinating? 'Shit was all this about just hallucination?' No obviously not JUST hallucination but such a halluce which has gone to a new level, and allows you to be the the best in the unnecessary and the worst in the necessary.All Rights Reserved

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