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look me in the eyes


look into my eyes tell me no lies grab my hand pull me out of this quicksand i feel like i’m suffocating should i be concentrating what do i do are you confused too should i stay it’s the middle of the day and nothing seemed to dense this is all way too intense just lay down and rest your head it’s time for bed it seems like a cave don’t make me your slave give me a chance buy me those pants i can’t handle the heat yet you seem to have me beat
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