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Dark room perfume


Inhale the thickness of the air hold it down and wait Inhale again before you share Echoes of slience submerge you into a strange, unfamiliar world Where your mind unfurls It's kinda scary but you like it that way Your inner demons to come out to play You sit there watching reality fade away It's your personal get away Illuminated by the moon smoke rolls from between your lips and starts to dance in the warm air around you A wave of sound washes over you the bass line keeps you grounded Just enough to let you feel human again
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