A rush, a swift motion.
Overwhelming colours, then white.
Levitating, at least with our mind.
An emptiness sucking you in, blackening everything else out,
numb, lost without a trace of something to grasp,
but an intense feeling to grab on to what's sliding away.
If you ever wondered how dying feels,
that's how I felt when I died.
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