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if you close your eyes, it's not that bad
The moving boxes were still in a box
The tornados had passed
but my anxiety still raged on
maybe my voice was gone
The jester was still in his ring
Stormy had passed
but the trial played again and again
forever and ever amen
The elders were still on their thrones
The war hadn't dissolved
but they pretended it had
if you close your eyes, it's not that bad
at least that's what we tell ourselves, right?
