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“I can't remember anything at all. Only the unbearable ringing in my ears and the black and red mess in front of my eyes, like a brand, were imprinted in my memory, because they made me believe for a moment that I was already dead. I would like to believe that I am alone here, but it seems to me that this is not the case. However, right now my only companions are nausea and a hellish headache, wh…
