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Letter from Sanitarium 3So much time has passed since I've last written to you. I didn't mean to make you wait, but I had no choice. I've been so distracted by the beauty surrounding me now. I know you might be wondering what can posses such beauty in here, where all is white and almost shapeless. I'll tell you: everything. Why? Because it's not ugly. The color of the isolated walls, the texture of the bed sheets, which is right at the middle of the spectrum between soft and abrasive, the taste of the pills, not bitter, not sweet, not having any taste when on my tongue, the voice in my head, so faint that is almost indistinguishable, the smell of my own bLetter from Sanitarium 3
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Letters from Sanitarium 2After a century of loneliness, while surrounded by hypocrisy and uselessness, I realized that solitude is a blessing. One cannot be stressed in the absence of the stress inflicter. One cannot be murdered in the absence of the murderer. While observing the outside through the concave walls of the sanitarium in which I reside, I figured out the truth, or something resembling. The walls act like a lens, which rips me out of my blindness, showing me the "real thing". Images...some say one picture's worth a thousand words. I say a picture's worth everything. Sometimes one can see his own life in one image. No matter how many places oneLetters from Sanitarium 2
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Letter from Sanitarium 1Dear Friend, I'm writing to you for the sole purpose that I can't remember any one else. As a matter of fact, I think you're the only one who keeps at least one memory of my former self. I sincerely hope that you'll have the patience to go through this description of my nightmares and ghosts and, if it's not too much, rid me of them. I can't recall the place where we've first met, or what was the first we've said to each other. In spite of this, I'm sure you're my closest friend, my only existing friend. There may have been more, but they died along with my ideals, expectations and connection with your world, or, to be moreLetter from Sanitarium 1
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- Favourite movie: Documentaries about humping
- Favourite band or musician: Incubus
- Favourite poet or writer: George Orwell
- Favourite photographer: Maru
- Favourite style of art: Traditional
- MP3 player of choice: Gramophone
- Shell of choice: My pride
- Skin of choice: white and soft
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- Personal Quote: Never let your egos fight eachother
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