A day of smoke passed, watching the sky open, the sun, moon and stars changing, I wandered and wandered until I fell asleep.

Time plays with me, trapped in my pocket space, living alone, repeatedly. I wanted to break this silence, but I lay powerlessly at the bottom of the ampoule of time and struggled, and it was not the Klein bottle that trapped me, and I could not find a safe exit; There is no eternal upward movement of the Penlos Ladder, and the marks that have been made have been erased by whom, helplessly passing through the walled garden, over the bricks, not afraid of life and death, going farther and farther, faster and faster, but with difficulty unable to escape from this world.

There was a spark in front of me, and it was so warm. I walked along the firelight, like grasping at a life-saving straw, and came to the way out of my hard search, only to find that it was a trap, my grave, and every miss I missed.

Perhaps, one day in the future, I will transform until I find the true world. But perhaps, more than that, I will be trapped and die in this world for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to get out or go back.

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