Fairly I say I fell away, somewhere between that first and last taste of dark euphoria.
Winding round and round my mind in that twisted indulgent fantasy of falling forever... down further and further I allow the spinning hole to swallow me up into hopefull madness that accidentally buries me somewhere far beneath the grave of the swain to lie in silent wait. Silent wait and silent sleep consumed within the chaos of a world of listful dolor. Lie I here beneath the quiet slumber and still wait... and wonder my heart of solitified desolation,,, for what for if for when and why... .... wait...
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