at the opposite of the spectrum. a slow sort of realization. a sharp snap of the fingers- rings, echos. (duh) the crook of a finger and there she goes. down the 'long hard road out of hell.' is it true that we create hell for ourselves? that our own mind is the only thing that can create hell- and that we can place ourselves in it, or out of it?
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