It's like a long walk down a dark corridor with you and me. Roman candle hearts lighting the way.
The difference between a vision and a hallucination is only whose offering the diagnosis. That's how I feel about us. Either way, your eyes caught a glimpse of what we really are.
Follow your fingertips along a chain linked fence until they get numb. You're locked inside your own heart shaped box... while I'm losing thought. I have a scar along my spine, as if someone tried to steal my backbone, but I'll stand up for this.
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