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The Living have been sent away, along with my key to understanding the impoverished fractals of human behavior. I can remember how it smelled like wet asphalt and my firm beliefs softened with the age of the days that trickled by. I listened to jazz and smoked cheap cigarettes. It was a lousy game and I was uninterested in it, I was uninterested in money and work ethic and that was what it was like for me to remember a dream.
It was easy to get hung up so I tricked the wheels from their phantom shadows and serrated the slick isomorphic ashes as I flipped and scrambled quarter sized pancakes on ivory cauldrons. Drugs made it clear to me I had gotten mixed up with the wrong woman, the water was lukewarm, like a loaf of wonder bread on top of the fridge. Could it have been that the walls I had trusted didn't possesses the stamina to hold the ceiling that I had grown to dislike... and if so, how was it I couldn't engage appropriately.
It taste of regurgitated ice cream.
We can return to our former descriptions, I should make it a point to sleep upside down.

Description
The Living have been sent away, along with my key to understanding the impoverished fractals of human behavior. I can remember how it smelled like wet asphalt and my firm beliefs softened with the age of the days that trickled by. I listened to jazz and smoked cheap cigarettes. It was a lousy game and I was uninterested in it, I was uninterested in money and work ethic and that was what it was like for me to remember a dream.
It was easy to get hung up so I tricked the wheels from their phantom shadows and serrated the slick isomorphic ashes as I flipped and scrambled quarter sized pancakes on ivory cauldrons. Drugs made it clear to me I had gotten mixed up with the wrong woman, the water was lukewarm, like a loaf of wonder bread on top of the fridge. Could it have been that the walls I had trusted didn't possesses the stamina to hold the ceiling that I had grown to dislike... and if so, how was it I couldn't engage appropriately.
It taste of regurgitated ice cream.
We can return to our former descriptions, I should make it a point to sleep upside down.