About question pronoun, reverse, camera, action!
It's math, it's no more than math and I'm not good with it
I woke up in the middle of the night
There was something missing
Circumstances forced me to find something to be it
There was still something missing
The object is missing
The meanings of how are universally entangled
I misdrew the triangle and an unexpected dust storm
Happened in Saturn before Sandman got lost
In a land that never sleeps
I'm scared I ended the world in 3996
Or my world ended that night I decided to
Just contemplate what life could have been
In a white nightgown, alone, whisky breath
Missing object
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