Hint: There are more endings than you think, but only one truth can free you.
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Who am I speaking to? What is your name?
Sometimes I wish I could rest eternally, never to be disturbed in an endless white void, by my own design. Alone with my thoughts but never truly alone, half crazy, half sane, a state of mental limbo and tranquility. A Mix of Balancing my own thoughts and balancing the burdens of existence. The void is calling to me, I must answer it's sweet song. One with nature, one with the forces, and one with tranquility. Like rain on a roof, to me it soothes. The call is as elegant as a whale's song. Is all right? Or is all wrong? I cannot decide, I seek answers as a pasttime, but in past times are where all answers lie.