AstralProjection
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Stuck in my head
I can't sleep,
night terrors bring entities
I don't understand
what they want from me
Just let me be
I just want to be okay
Is it my fault
I opened that gate
All these materials glitter through my name,
This is why I never intended to seek any fame,
A labradorite of meaning always held my glory,
And I never used my connotation to create a story,
