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(dreaming...

dreaming...) The ceiling is bending,

the walls start to breathe Colors are heavy,

they cling to my sleeve (so bright,

so bright)

Can you

feel it folding?

(rising... rising... up... up...)

(hahaha... oh my god...)

Melting into the floorboards below

Time is a circle that spins way too slow

(spinning... spinning...)

(dissolving... completely...)

(drift away...)