This is how it all starts. The insanity, followed by being broken down. Does it matter when I move left to right like that, do you mind if I keep on sleeping? I wonder what you wonder about, and I dream what you are dreaming about. But its sadly always in that order. Sometimes I wish there was no order, chaos becomes something beautiful after its
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