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Sep 2011
A blurred division
between consciousness and reality,
this is where I dwell.
It is absolutely certain
that I've lost the line.
Someone has to pull me out.
The flames cascade across the floor
and eat me alive.
Dexter Methorphan
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Dexter Methorphan
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