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Memories of I M a G I N a R Y Legends

I N D U L G E N T   I N D I V I D U A L , Where are you? Sleepwalking back to B E D wanting to see rare S I G H T S ? S C A R E D   O F  G E T T I N G  O L D? imagining F U T U R E  problems you may have, feeling like lavender smells. The sharpest things, become dull, E V E N T UA L L Y like imaginary  L E G E N D S Waiting for neon, Pastel  M E M O R I E S to leave.

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