the thin line between
the line between is pencil thin
and once you've crossed it
you've unleashed a beast within...
but you don't know it.
with on little step, what you think is in out of the cold,
you slip into an eerily induced world with dreams of
prodiginous romance for a weary soul.
that is...your mind...your soul, grow into another.
another world, or does it?
and once you've crossed it
you've unleashed a beast within...
but you don't know it.
with on little step, what you think is in out of the cold,
you slip into an eerily induced world with dreams of
prodiginous romance for a weary soul.
that is...your mind...your soul, grow into another.
another world, or does it?
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