I woke up from an afternoon sleep feeling somewhat differently than usual.

It felt like I was the only living person in the universe.

A mix of dread and loss of identity.

Like a law of physics or a mathematical pattern briefly becoming self-aware.

And after that I felt an outpouring of love welling from inside only for it to evaporate a brief moment later after it was hit by the realisation that it had no where to go to from here.

And now, while I am writing this post, I feel spent.

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