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♪You spin me right round,baby right round♪
↑ Yeah! When this fractal image was about to finish,I was literally listening to that song and finally end up finishing it with my true vigor from absolute healthiness!

With the rhythm of disco and dance music,I have been somehow rescued and settled in this shelter. In any reasonable prediction should all these healthiness reach an dead end soon but now I am permitted to stay existing for at least more than one week. The shelter looks like a tower or maze filled with plastic props and tiny light bulbs when there's some dim greyscale sunlight casting down. I really need to be very grateful for the chance of survival it provides me but this shelter is built based on more indescribable other people's sickness through my limited cognition. When having a rest in these plastic fallen leaves and staring at the blurry center of the spiral,it feels still slightly unnerving since all these elements seem to be from other creations in this dimension filled with other people's misfortune. Although these scenery and feeling of temperature shouldn't exist because all metaphors have been already meaningless for an absolutely healthy person,through the work of my instinct,this maze doesn't represent any mistakes and only represents my gratefulness.

Description
♪You spin me right round,baby right round♪
↑ Yeah! When this fractal image was about to finish,I was literally listening to that song and finally end up finishing it with my true vigor from absolute healthiness!

With the rhythm of disco and dance music,I have been somehow rescued and settled in this shelter. In any reasonable prediction should all these healthiness reach an dead end soon but now I am permitted to stay existing for at least more than one week. The shelter looks like a tower or maze filled with plastic props and tiny light bulbs when there's some dim greyscale sunlight casting down. I really need to be very grateful for the chance of survival it provides me but this shelter is built based on more indescribable other people's sickness through my limited cognition. When having a rest in these plastic fallen leaves and staring at the blurry center of the spiral,it feels still slightly unnerving since all these elements seem to be from other creations in this dimension filled with other people's misfortune. Although these scenery and feeling of temperature shouldn't exist because all metaphors have been already meaningless for an absolutely healthy person,through the work of my instinct,this maze doesn't represent any mistakes and only represents my gratefulness.