'soon this space will be too small and I'll laugh so hard that the walls cave in then I'll die three times and be born again in a little box with a golden key and a flying fish will set me free ... soon this space will be too small and I'll go outside and I'll go outside'... lhasa de sela

I am the storm and I am the wonder
And the flashlights, nigthmares
And sudden explosions

what else is there?

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