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shiny not bright sometimes she feels like she's living in disneyland everything's better but with no improvement and she goes for a ride on a rollercoaster rocket so much speed so little movement sometimes she feels like it's winter in the yukon so much night but never a dawn the artic wind is fiercely shrieking so much sound so little song sometimes she feels like the world's become hell so much scarring so little healing and it looks just like vegas all imitation and neon so much sensation so little feeling
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