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It was just yesterday She had a dream Then it flew away On the floor Overpowered Melancholia is always in season The thunderstorm inside her head refuses to come to a halt The twisted voices are forever present She fears they will remain with her until she decays Swimming in the ocean of hopelessness Her dreams are bleeding away from her Giving rise to medicinal desires... Again To turn off her humanity for a relaxed mind   If only for a little while Euphoria... dazzling colours like a rainbow after rain on a hot summer's day appear in front of her very eyes Disassociation with her surroundings and her body, all that she craves A big black out like stepping into a jar of pale pink candy that later becomes a large gaping hole when it all wears off She has abandoned the habit but she is tipping off the edge of a cliff Anything can happen
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 6:28 PM UTC
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It was just yesterday She had a dream Then it flew away On the floor Overpowered Melancholia is always in season The thunderstorm inside her head refuses to come to a halt The twisted voices are forever present She fears they will remain with her until she decays Swimming in the ocean of hopelessness Her dreams are bleeding away from her Giving rise to medicinal desires... Again To turn off her humanity for a relaxed mind   If only for a little while Euphoria... dazzling colours like a rainbow after rain on a hot summer's day appear in front of her very eyes Disassociation with her surroundings and her body, all that she craves A big black out like stepping into a jar of pale pink candy that later becomes a large gaping hole when it all wears off She has abandoned the habit but she is tipping off the edge of a cliff Anything can happen
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 6:28 PM UTC
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