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On days like these i\'m getting back to the basics-
when writing and sleeping are mistaken for breathing.
on days like these i speak things for what they are and forget them later.
on days like these i smear my makeup around my face and cut off all my hair.
on days like these i wonder when i\'ll stand up straight.

when i fall down i plug my left ear to listen how the right side of the room is magnified.
when i fall down i roll over on my stomache and press my nose into the floor.
when i fall down water pours from my eyes
when i open my eyes i see miles between my feet and the ground
when i look up i see you carrying me.