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| Central region of the Carina nebula |
Dear Void,
Where do our memories go?
Something tells me, dear Void, that you have an answer...
I can remember so many, many things. From trivial math to the sensation of jumping into a river. From the sound of my baby crying to the sight of corpses lined up in rows. From the smell of burning plastic to the typical rum sound my car makes such that when it makes any other sound except its typical sound I am immediately alert and questioning just what the hell could be wrong with my car now.