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Velvet Underground pt. 2

My eyes burst open with a jarring suddenness. My neck throbs with each craning glance. Lifting myself up onto my knees I see the room around me. Chairs are flotsam and jetsam in a crusty gray room. The daze in my brain rattles my vision. Everything is a collage of a night long past. Like Alice in Wonderland I stumble about this unfamiliar hole and I try to remember.

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