How many times have you literally opened your eyes to an imagery that's in no way similar to your past experiences?
Is it normal to discard a common place for a new stance in life, on a buzz, in a rager?
How many a tear must I swallow until this becomes embedded in me?
How much fuckin' longer must I wait?
"This is the strangest life I’ve ever known."
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