imagine yourself in a place where nothing else exists...you feel no air...you hear no sound...all you see is black...and as time progresses, you slowly feel yourself being sucked in by a massive force...and you can't do anything to stop it...heck, you don't even know where it is coming from...and then you gasp for air...you feel yourself crumbling to pieces...you die...
you suddenly jerk out of your bed, realizing it was all a dream...a vivd imagery of all the things surrounding you at that certain point of time...and you draw air back into your lungs...you get up, put on your coat...and go out of your apartment...
you walk into the dark night...hoping to at least catch some fresh air...you look up...and all you see is nothingness..the sky is devoid of any twinkling lights...you search your pockets for any chance of leftover cigarettes...you feel your lungs begging for smoke...you find one in your left hand pocket...you take your lighter and puffed your cig...aah...fresh air...
it really is true...fresh air would do you good.
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I scribble a lot in reverse and play with words so much I think they have temporarily abandoned me like a lover scorned.