echos in the amniotic fluid

forlorn space nebula

Silence. No breeze, no rustling leaves, no cacophony of crickets and not even the gentle murmur of my beating heart. Absolute silence. This is death. It is an odd thing, soundless I am without balance, touch, sense jarring, I have no feedback. I do not know where I am, I cannot feel, there is not even  darkness.  I am powerless. I am losing it, I have lost it, into the void I go. I am nothing.

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