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You caught me day-dreaming the aesthetic yesterday. I'm your personal memory bank flooding derivatives through your perpetual insecurities. If you can't see straight it's because I tilted your perspective. I'm fucking with you, I'm teasing you. Backwash your pompous thesis cause I own you. Habitual addictions capture the visuals, pop the music and lets dance. This ain't forever and I'm right now. Drop the act, kick back, slip your soul softly against mine, and breath.