Dream, dream, dream
Give in to to the breaking seams
Practice what I preach
My mind has been breached
Doubt, chaos, and curiosity
It all feels like grand monstrosity
Evil can be banal
Swimming in a pitted canal
Heart racing
Bracing
Standing on a fiercely moving windmill
Can’t be still
Where it all ends, no one knows
Categories: Psychology
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