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No Way But Down

Awake is a vast, deep blue abyss,
Drowning in it's ephervescent folds of velvet.
No holds, can't get out.
Save me, I am falling fast yet slow.
Time has no meaning.
Time whirls by in the blink of a second.
Alone, drowning, no sound but the chaos of the quiet waves of velvet.
I'm falling, and there is no way but down.
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