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Where do you turn when the originality of everything seems to flee?

I gaze around my apartment and nothing ever seems to change... I browse the internet, and it too seems to remain static, despite it's ever-changing expansive nature. I'm drowning in a sea of normality, and I'm afraid my outlook on life will remain the same until my lungs are half filled with liquid and I'm on the verge of sinking to the silty seafloor...

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