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I sit in the chair looking out into the great beyond
The world that waits before me painted in bright neon colors
I just want to run and touch it and get lost
I want to get out and finally smell the flowers
The world before me is colored in bright neon colors
But when I open my eyes I see something different
The world is painted in dark greys and blacks, a few specs of white
There is no longer the neon pigment
I sit in the chair looking out into the great beyond
Wondering what it's like
They say the real world will kill me
But I'll stay alive out of spite
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