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stainstan
babyblues can only be grasped in what she leaves behind. Somewhere on my body I register how my skin is pulling and touch that I wouldn't normally clock goes straight to the core of my nervous system. I check myself, limb by limb, where they pain starts. While I'm searching, I hear a melody getting louder and louder that penetrates my eardrums. I think it's in the room with me, and the louder it gets and the closer I get to where babyblues visited me, the more I can see the room draining of color and fogging up, blueish.
Does anyone here know what I'm talking about? Maybe you know babyblues as babygreens or babyyellows. I don't think I want to meet babyreds.
Stain Stan