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Blank. I stare vacantly. At thesewhite-washed walls. Blank. Driving myself upon them. Insane. White. They say it's a colourof purity. I say it's you goingblank. Insane. Slowly dying. That's me. Death. It's got its arms outwide. Blank. Insane. That's me. I...