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sleep.
dreams, hallucinations, whatever you want to call them. all here. all now. all me.
Ashrain
Ash rains from the sky, killing those who cannot protect themselves. Don't breathe it in.
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It's The Sickness Talking
I was sick, so I wrote this. What a trip, huh?
