Caroline has a dime. She tries to call her friend
now. But none of her calls are getting through.
She lives in a room alone. Her best friend's her
imagination. She has dreams instead of moments
now. Caroline on the line but never getting
through. She's getting tired of reaching out.
Every day the same display. The world caught in
her eyes. Caroline always seems to cry. She has a
window there. It looks into a world of terror. The
glass is several miles thick. Her sleep is
dangerous. It keeps her mind from her body. And
now she never wants to wake.
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