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Boost Of Reality
the walls paint the floors red,
to the sounds of vibrating ears
echos of children screaming
fill the backround.
shapes, like squares,
surround the room and outline people.
blurry, but visible i stumble past.
feeling faint, but alive.
i hold my head, and shake the screams
holding myself up
everything's red, everything's blurry
i collapse into darkness.
