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I
03:19
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day exit night
an impassioned sea of dreams flee
when sunlight stings through the window
the trees they'll turn away, I try to turn away
striving to return to a place, endless pain
slowly sludge trudges down our throats
it's a task to breathe,
a task to breathe.
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II
03:10
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desolate, distance
a flower floating on still water
euphoria built on poison
sunken eyes scream disbelief
dark thin blood spilled through our veins with no way of escape
forced upon, forced into
a reality lost through a boiling mockery of apathetic thought
december sinks
the flower reveals what is real
what is fucking real?
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