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Submitted to Contest #89
And there I sat, in the cocoon of life, drenched in my own reverie. How cold it was, the breeze, piercing through my bare face. I sat there for three whole days, eating only wild berries and edible leaves. I had to relive every bit of my memory, through the sheer capability of recalling. Recollecting every piece of your life is a pretty gruesome task, at least for those who hold remorse for their actions. Nonetheless, most of the important memories are just going to skip for indeed man is forgetful. I froze. I remembered what Imam al-Shafi s...
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