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Tonight multitude tortures me. I am full and I brim with contradictions. I go back and forth. I vanish with darkness and go epileptic with light. [...] I fluctuate continuously. Tonight I contain multitudes. It is too much to handle but not as much as the nights where the flagrant emptiness stares me in the eyes and breathes down my neck. Those nights where slitting my throat seems more merciful than being in confrontation with my scandalous hollowness my shameful insignificance and my…

Tonight multitude tortures me. I am full and I brim with contradictions. I go back and forth. I vanish with darkness and go epileptic with light. [...] I fluctuate continuously. Tonight I contain multitudes. It is too much to handle but not as much as the nights where the flagrant emptiness stares me in the eyes and breathes down my neck. Those nights where slitting my throat seems more merciful than being in confrontation with my scandalous hollowness my shameful insignificance and my…