i sit here in the dark not sure where i am anymore my memorys come and go it seems to be the best when they fade away but i always want to hold on to them the walls come closer and closer and the sleep is the best part of the day i wish i could sleep forever sleep my way out of this hole whole to the place where things are real again
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