
I sit in my room with a mind in an unknown place,
My mind whispers the undecided sounds of race.
A constant tussle between me and myself grow
Consciousness manipulated the mind to be slow.
I sleep on my bed
With a beautiful lady on a date.
Wine on her lips
Catwalks and strips.
Suddenly shifts under a cliff
and lost in a blink forever.
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