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I can’t see a thing without my diamonds
Dot the eyes and cross the street
Dancing before we drown of disappointment
As above, so awake
One hundred paper-thin wind-shook windows
One more statue built from smoke
A crowbar as a toothpick
Good evening to the monsters // I’m very tired
Tired of hunting for treasure in quick sand
Wake up and smell the orbs
Using words to see through walls
Bottom of the well
I just can’t help it
All you can eat ice-cream headache