Into the Abyss

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The sense of time has been warped and crushed by the sheer lack of interaction with the outside world, the very concept of it can seem hazy at times. Months turn into weeks, weeks into days, days into hours, but it can also feel as though the world we live in, comes to a standstill. This altered sense of what’s real and what isn’t toys with our fragile minds, it feeds off of our thoughts and plays with our emotions, dragging what we call productivity down the drain. We try to reach out, but we’re stuck, paralyzed, not knowing what to do we end up spiralling down our own thoughts. It’s confusing.

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