The world has dissolved in the pulsating glare of neon, and now I am just a silhouette blurred in my own reflection.
My body seems ghostly, almost disembodied, as if made of light and shadows dancing to the rhythm of forgotten memories. Green flashes break through the darkness like fading illusions, and pink fire burns the outlines of my existence.
I'm lost in this mirror maze, where there is neither past nor future, only an endless moment in which I drown, merging with the reflection until the difference between me and it disappears.
Who is looking at me from the other side of the glass? Is it me? Or is it just a projection of thoughts lost in the shiny trap of reflected reality?
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