“ I am an the existence of \'amnesiac\'.
I don\'t know \'names\' or things \'called\'past\'.
As I sink into the waters of the oblivion realm, colorful fragments of memories gently envelop me.
Even the fragments that have sunk deep into the depths and are no longer visible must have once shone brightly.
Who do they belong to? Have they been forgotten, lost, or thrown away?
Even if I touch the fragment, I cannot understand it.
Still, the fragments that glow faintly in this dark silence seem to be quietly telling me something. ”
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