My mouth is full of fizzy liquid,
my toungue is tickling vivid.
Even though my dark circles under the eye,
are deep within my following breath, they lie.
The ground is scretchy,
Are with the bathroom one matchy.
The cold shrouded my soul,
I love coldness, hotness is foul.
My phone is which lays within,
near my eyes, they felt to spin,
but I continued...
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