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The Highest Low
My hands shake
Pupils dilate
I soar into regretful oblivion
This ecstasy
Brings a pain unbearable
Eyes wide
To see the world
In all of its grotesque vibrancy
Pupils dilate
I soar into regretful oblivion
This ecstasy
Brings a pain unbearable
Eyes wide
To see the world
In all of its grotesque vibrancy
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