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Fever Dream 2009
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2021-01-22
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in the dwindling space,
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suddenly it was unsafe
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to from end to end let his feet pace,
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the only race he could do was think
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that soon the room would once again shrink
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in the expanding bed,
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rapidly convinced he was dead
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from the burning in his body and visions in his head,
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he clutched his pillow and mustered up a throw
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to the floor to watch it become a plateau
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CC BY-NC-SA 4.0 (c) Vane Vander
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