The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“Tangerine dreams will set me free. What does that even mean?”
“Exactly what it sounds like. You take it and nothing else matters, and when I say nothing, I mean nothing!” She replies with a huge grin on her face, her yellow teeth rotting their way out of her head.
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