where do you go when you close your eyes ?
crystalline.
what are you going to do when you're not the one watching the television anymore? all eyes are on you now, and it's up to you to decide what you do with your fifteen minutes of fame. arms reach out to touch you, but they go right through -- the bodies strewn across the floor (the ones who didn't make it) are the only ones who will believe you if you tell them. do you feel golden now? everything you asked for is here -- there's no good reason to want to leave.
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