.I shoved fistfuls of ice into my eyes and mouth and thought: "Now I am away from it all." The air is warm, is black, smells of vinegar acids - wanting to dissolve to a vapour, to disappear, to be ice; no, sharp, to cut, to sear, to burn, but the light frays my nerves, hurts my eyes and then it's ove.
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