Inside WorldSlices of paradise cut in becauseParadise demands our attentionMy paradise is a coma I thinkIt hurts so much to keep walkingSometimes comas brush against my feetBut I still love on EarthAnd will maybe stay aliveWithout everything I think I needThe angels are singing me to sleepThe dream of being alive gets bornI get scared and redream itAnd everything I touch on EarthResembling angelsI try to eat
-Melissa Broder
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