Sometimes when I disconnect my rational side ... I miss you.
Only sometimes ... from time to time ... I see you in dreams and do not say I remember when I wake up, maybe I stop trying and forget just come.
Maybe I should go back to where it stops to let the spell and make offerings of fire debris that obscure my vision morning.
How long is the road to oblivion and heavier and difficult forgiveness.
The world is moving, the floor is coming ... disconnecting to stay alive, tomorrow it starts all over again.
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