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'but the sun is cold-the sky is wrong the stars are black-the night is gone the world is still- the space has stopped the time is out- the day has dropped the house is dark- the room is scarred the boy is stiff- the bed is hard the blood is thick- the the head is burst the taste is dry- the kiss is thirst and its not the same you its not the same you and it never really was this isnt how its always been everything has to have changed or its me..'