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Okay, so these three pages.
They seem like a low point to me.
When we talked, Nick would often tell me that when things got bad he would feel far away from everyone.
He wrote a poem about it once, I looked but couldn't find it.
I'm gonna paraphrase but it went something like this.
"I feel like I'm fading.
That I could scream and no one would hear me.
That even I can see through myself.
See the world without me in it"
It was something like that.
I'll get to explaing the spires soon.
I just think more context is important.

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