I feel nauseated
A feeling of dread coils around my stomach
My throat is burning
My mind is buzzing
Oh..what a nice couple
A beautiful coat of black
Music fills my soul
The smell of freshly cut grass
She must've lost her damn mind
That joke would never be funny
I keep replaying the embarrassment
The cold wishes to swallow me
What a pleasant breeze
Not a cloud in sight
The laughter is like music.
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