The Lunch Table

The Lunch Table

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Have you ever woke up and remembered nothing? Even if you know you should know something. Perhaps that was the only thing you could know. While if you haven't, it's no picnic. what even is a picnic? Don't even get me started. Who was "me" anyway? That's probably the biggest question I have. Who am I? Why am I like this? How come the only thing I know is that I should know something? All of this passes through my head before I take in my surroundings. Although, there wasn't to much to take in. 4 white walls, the steel table I'm sitting on, a door, and a black space that's probably a one-sided window (where did that come from? what's a wall? can you eat it? I'm hungry. What's hungry?).
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