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Mar 2015
Seas swallow me as I rock
Walking on the walls I can't feel a thing
As the ceiling flies away from me
Your body is too big to hold
The trees swarm around me menacingly
Like wooden legs on ****'s
As the aliens spiral down from the stars
I look for you, I'm crying now
Your eyeballs float away from my sobbing hands
I can't wake up
Wake me up
I'm not really here can you tell?
The hickeys don't make me wince this is a dream
After all
Bipolaroid Gingerlust
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