I feel nothing inside.
I am nothing but a shell.
I am nothing.
I do not exist.
I am not on this plane of existence.
I do not exist here or there.
I'm nothing but a figment of everyone's imagination.
I'm not even a thought in your mind.
I'm not a grain of sand.
I am not a blade of grass.
I am not even a whisper in the wind.
I am absolutely nothing.
I do not exist at all.
I am void.
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