caught in an infinity of bubbles
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- oxygen. bubbles. i can breathe again
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- i wake up
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- and finally i fall back to reality.
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- i swim and swim. everything’s a blur
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- she sends me streaming fast through the bubbly rapids
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- i meet the princess of all things inflated, ‘can you help me find my way back to oxygen?’
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- i realize that although i am dreaming, i need to soon swim out of this popping river
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- i explore the currents
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- i get caught in a whirlpool of tiny, translucent domes
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- i roll around, hearing the bubbles snap and pop
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- that i am happy with my new surroundings
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- i’m tired of struggling so i give up and sleep, and then i dream
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- only to find myself back in
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- i find a way out
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- let me out of here
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- i don’t think i like it. i want to leave
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- i don’t know if i’m hot or cold
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- i wake up and i’m enshrouded in bubbles
