The Blurry Blurs Of Color and Lights
My vison and the shadows in sight
The Dark the Sweaty
Feels like just the room and My Body
Sick And Spinnin
My Stomache And The Ceiling
The Moist and The Blare
The Music and the Air
The Revealed and The Exposed
Body Swaying The Lyrics Of Words
Let it Go Along with The Warmth
Away Flows Stess and Liqor warms my bones
The Jones and the Sweet Surrender
The Love and The Comfort so tender
Wont Abandon and Will Always Be In Here With Me
The Music, Rhythm, Bass, and the Beat
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