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Drifting
Drifting through,
In and out.
Hard to restrain,
Hard to amount, to anything more than this cold, twisted house.
Slippery floors,
Slimy walls,
This bout of madness is chilling without a doubt.
Hard to contain,
Hard to explain,
Why this chaos could so easily consume me.
Finally falling
Back to sleep.
Where I belong
Deep in a dream.
