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... the literal sense, of course. But more in the sense of identity.
There had been times when he felt a little closer to death, when the small parts of him had crumbled away over time, when his mind was lost to the erosion of suffering.
But he was never exactly there. The feeling where one would be so drowned in pain that he wished for death.
He could barely remember what it felt like to desperately cling to life. There had been sorrow, misery, torment...
And funnily ...
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