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calm.
listening to meat loaf.
(ps) taking way too much tylenol makes you trip pretty hard in your dreams in a half-asleep-half-awake-but-unable-to-talk kind of way. It was actually kind of worrisome.
as if inside our skulls, instead of the brain, we felt a fish, floating, attracted by the Moon.
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bitte sag etwas.