My mind becomes confused.
Between the dead and the sleeping
And the road that I must choose.
I like hanging out by the ocean at 4am. It's surreal. Especially when our closest Solar System neighbors stop by to visit.
My mind becomes confused.
Between the dead and the sleeping
And the road that I must choose.
I like hanging out by the ocean at 4am. It's surreal. Especially when our closest Solar System neighbors stop by to visit.
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