There is no pain, you are receding. a distant ship, smoke on the horizon. you are only comming through in waves. your lips move but i can't hear what your saying. when i was a child i had a fever, my hands felt just like two balloons. now i've got that feeling once again. i cant explain, you would not understand, this is not how i am.
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