we'll split the lips apart, you grab that side, i'll take this one.
we're looking into the giant vagina on the wall, i dare you to step inside.
once my left foot is inside, you tug on my arm, lifting my right foot; we've vanished.
it's not dark anymore, may i see those matches?
there's a candle on the plate there.
i didn't realize the breathing room in here would be so .. .. ample.
we swim upwards towards the screaming.
now it's even earlier than before, and there's nothing to hang onto.
i can barely feel your grip anymore.
i reach out to the bookcase/
i'm hungry
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