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Dazed and lost among a sea of noise, the chatter of the world never seems to cease. So off you run with the cool breeze, hoping to catch a brief respite. Days pass and you find yourself at the end of a field of flowers by the cliffside overlooking an infinite sky. Dreadfully tired, you fall softly onto your back and lay calmly still as the flowers underneath you begin to liquify.