exchanging words
like oxygen for CO2
rhymes and disillusions
filling this void
with poison in my lungs
killing daisies and dreams
having nightmares
with open eyes
seeing this reality
that seems parallel
getting high on helium
crying over chocolate cake
living in another dimension
with teddy bears
and guns that shot rainbow
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Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
