I see holograffic action, mathamatics refract off my minds reflection. Light Bend, hyper heightened. Sence on fire with a nightmare at the end. I'm venom. Pure poison to a blood stream that's assimilated conformity. I free your deformity. All I see is circle perfect choreography, these ghost voices charging me, and distress to make me unhappy. Resistance slow clappin me. So my faculties became a...
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it's 4 am, should i wake my neighbors up? at least i know they won't say anything