colors... so many colors.... twisting... morphing colors... the walls r dripping... blood... my insides r ripping... blood... the clouds have come... black nothingness... this damn metalic taste... tastes like metal... plastic takes over my face.... what is this place... falling................. floating........ ugh who the fuck knows whats going on?!?! do you?
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