1. You can look, and only look.
2. You dream and dream, urgent and hot and disorienting, yet the prospect of a not!dream cripples.
3. You are starved of touch. You make do with pixels.
4. The world goes on, no one else frozen on the straight and narrow like you. They are happy and they laugh, and you see them through a cloud of smoke in your mind.
5. Are you the only one unhappy? Is the other point moving towards you doing so with no regrets? You can't ask.
6. A beauty has everything you want. Does that mean you are ugly?
7. Never happy. Wear blinkers.
2. You dream and dream, urgent and hot and disorienting, yet the prospect of a not!dream cripples.
3. You are starved of touch. You make do with pixels.
4. The world goes on, no one else frozen on the straight and narrow like you. They are happy and they laugh, and you see them through a cloud of smoke in your mind.
5. Are you the only one unhappy? Is the other point moving towards you doing so with no regrets? You can't ask.
6. A beauty has everything you want. Does that mean you are ugly?
7. Never happy. Wear blinkers.
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