writings on various scraps, found in my bedroom
confined in oversleep nothing can die
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hazy. the world itself is stoned and stupid.
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disparity. a bad dream.
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no
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under the deep deep sea
no one can hear
the pearl in the sand
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I haven't been as good lately, but who cares when the world is a ghost?)
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