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...this place, if I could describe this
place, portray it, I've tried, I feel no
place, no place around me, there's no
end to me, I don't know what it is, it
isn't flesh, it doesn't end, it's like air...
The Unnamable
.....
... to darkness,
to nothingness,
to earnestness,
to home ...
Malone Dies
Be ...
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