If we were all trapped in a world,
where everyone looked exactly the same.
same clothes, same shows, same everything.
The world would probably just implode in itself.
Just a thought.
There must be something else I can do.
more?
or different?
If she dies,
would you die too?
Or would you just cry,
stand there like a fool?
Tell me you live,
in a sliver screen romance.
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