Lost Beyond

Do not vanish into the endless tunnels of your mind. You might never return. Or perhaps you might, but changed. I fear I would not be able to save you. I do not even dare to imagine what lies beyond. Does one become completely lost? Does one simply perish, or wander for the rest of their life like a ghost? It is better to stay clear.

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