.I can't write, I can't sleep.
I can't think of a way to say what I feel.
I can't move, I can't blink.
I can't think of a thought for the thought of me stealing it.
I can't ever breathe original air.
moves like a neon avalanche
on a pastel mountain and I come so slowly.
when .
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