LSD
Crimson Soul
She needs me, but I need her.
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Post by LSD on Apr 13, 2018 19:44:08 GMT -5
I'd imagine death to be the same experience as anesthesia. Being overly thankful to the nurses as the mask covers your face, flaunting a huge smile because you're deeply afraid. Remembering how you found love and the feeling of it. Viewing the space around you as your childhood room, where the feeling of enlightenment came from the new video game under the Christmas tree, or from learning to jump rope by your secret crush. I see myself being thankful, I'd be at peace.
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