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last night in the basement I laughed at everything, there was a guy from Bordeaux, France who was sleeping on the couch for a week. There was a Canadian who told us all about BC bud, he said âman, it fucking blows your mind but Iâm just here studyingâ. Last night in the basement, Casper fell asleep on the couch, we got in and realised that earlier we swore that we met God. The smell of smelling the floor and the chalk marks on white paper were enough to make me buy a 4 pack of K from Easy Hours, the door that never shuts. The weekendâs gone too quickly and my throat is hurting âcos Iâve been singing and sleeping on bruised and vacant legs, on the bus ride home the driverâs eyes, they tell me I need my bed. But Iâm not sleeping tonight, Iâll stay awake forever.