After
The light fades for a second.
It reappears as I look down upon my lifeless feet.
The whole room comes into vision,
Then the building, then the country, then the world.
I feel nothing, but I see and hear everything.
The world snaps into darkness.
Nothing.
I ask my whereabouts with no reply.
I see, feel, hear nothing.
This nothing is everything for eternity.
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