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the first time you walked into the cave |
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you tried to hold on to |
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the powers that it gave |
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you didn't know that's not allowed |
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the powers become dilluted when taken out |
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you can't recall what is true |
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only the hallucinations sent to you however |
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you must hold on to something |
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so you choose some something and try to hold on |
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and now your ribs are breaking |
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from the force of your heart faking |
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that you chose the something |
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seen in your vision |
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the flame's light shimmering on the wall |
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secluded rivers and pale animals surround you |
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they want to know what you are |
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you try to tell them |
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but you've gone in too far |
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you can't recall what is true |
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only the hallucinations sent to you however |
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but you must hold onto someone |
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so you choose a someone and try to hold on |
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and now your ribs are breaking |
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from the force of your heart faking |
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that you chose the someone seen in your vision |
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oh no your ribs are breaking |
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from the force of your heart faking |
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there's nothing outside your hiberniculum |
