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May 2015
curled in a corner
of my white room
i start to crawl
on the floor
stumbling

i drown in my thoughts
they spin in my mind
chaotic, empty, nonsensical.

but i found a solution

poison in my mind,
it leaves me blind

snakes coil 'round my neck
im up again

'round and around
and round and around
'till my fingers fade to blue
'till my heart is content

ive got a fixation
as fix~ation
la la la la la
ive got this fixation
as fix~ation
la la la~

and 'round and round i spin~
Aqueous
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Aqueous  Land Of Snow And Torture
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