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Bad sun

"When we look up we see a sun, a thing that invokes something in us, something old and corrupted. Feelings of being stranded, away from where we are meant to be, for this sun is not our sun. Why, how did we get here, why are we here. The confusion of our existence is coalescing upon us, opening our eyes in a world we do not recognize, within bodies that are not made for us, with minds that are not ours. What are we."