canned goods stare blankly at the wall contemplating their fate, i look at them they look at me and in between us there is nothing, but i try to touch it anyway, and it recoils, now its all around me, and in me, and i try to push it out, but fall in in inwards towards myself i don't even know what i'm doing and it feels great but then it becomes terrifying and all of a sudden i find myself on an island, i'm staring at the ocean and the ocean is staring at me, but its myself in the ocean who is staring at me, and soon the reflection will be lost but i'll still be sitting here and where has my reflection gone? where have all my reflections gone? they have flown away on the leaves to corners of the earth i can't imagine, and someone is staring at them trying to decode the message, and when they do it'll finally drive them insane.
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