I was thinking of van gogh's last painting
The wheatfields and the crows
Is that perhaps what you've been feeling
When you see the ground
As you fall from the shy
As the floors disappears from beneath your feet riptide

She's going out of her mind
Out with the tide
Out of her mind

-Lou Reed-

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