prologue
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At the bottom of the well
Looking up at the starry sky
Between these rocky slippery walls
I fell off of
Multiple times to try to escape.
So you could hear me
I am not on the moon
Though that’s what you think
And I’ll let you believe
Maybe I want to be trapped in this well
At least ill be safe
I want the space
The boundaries
The rocky slippery wall
So you won’t see
The tears drown me
So you’ll think I’m okay
But I’m slipping off trying to climb up the well
My nails clawing in
holding on
But don’t prevail
And I fall
