So self-conscious, in a crystalline state of mind.
Crystalline, motionless. Chrysalis.
Everything is so damn fast around me.
Polaroid photographs, take one. It'll show me in stark focus and a fuzzily indistinct halo around me.
Halo. Rings of gold, wedding bands.
Angels.
Demons. We're all fucking demons.
Kill yourself now and save us the trouble.
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