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HALLUCINATION
Derek’s Perspective
I wake up in a hospital. Someone was hanging over me. It was kind of creepy. I looked around and realized I was the one in the hospital bed. I stared up at the person looking down at me.
I asked, “Why am I in a hospital, and who are you?”
They responded, “You were in a coma. आप drank too much diet soda. आप passed out. आप kept screaming out, ‘CARTER! CARTER!’ and flailing your arms around. आप kept saying, ‘Why, Jesse, why?’ We had to put आप in a straightjacket so आप wouldn’t harm yourself या others.”
“Okay, but who are you?”
“I’m your mother, dear. Now take a bite out of these Spaghettios!”
“So was all of that a hallucination?!”
“I suppose so.”
“Where’s my girlfriend?!”
“Dear, you’ve been single for 10 years now.”
“Wait, how old am I then?”
“You’re 32, dear.”
“Wow, I’m a loser, aren’t I?”
“No comment. Anyways, I do believe that आप are ready to go home, yes?”
“I guess. One और question, though. Are आप a hallucination, too?”
She chuckled, “No, dear, I am not a hallucination. Let’s get आप back to my house.”
“Okay, mum. Let’s head home."
HALLUCINATION
Derek’s Perspective
I wake up in a hospital. Someone was hanging over me. It was kind of creepy. I looked around and realized I was the one in the hospital bed. I stared up at the person looking down at me.
I asked, “Why am I in a hospital, and who are you?”
They responded, “You were in a coma. आप drank too much diet soda. आप passed out. आप kept screaming out, ‘CARTER! CARTER!’ and flailing your arms around. आप kept saying, ‘Why, Jesse, why?’ We had to put आप in a straightjacket so आप wouldn’t harm yourself या others.”
“Okay, but who are you?”
“I’m your mother, dear. Now take a bite out of these Spaghettios!”
“So was all of that a hallucination?!”
“I suppose so.”
“Where’s my girlfriend?!”
“Dear, you’ve been single for 10 years now.”
“Wait, how old am I then?”
“You’re 32, dear.”
“Wow, I’m a loser, aren’t I?”
“No comment. Anyways, I do believe that आप are ready to go home, yes?”
“I guess. One और question, though. Are आप a hallucination, too?”
She chuckled, “No, dear, I am not a hallucination. Let’s get आप back to my house.”
“Okay, mum. Let’s head home."
One of my songs I wrote.
Luv is stronger than a whole red brick wall
Luv is stranger than a bird 9000 feet tall
When आप compare a object with love
You'll see it will never fit on like a glove
With प्यार you'll see big consequences
But you'll never ever finish your sentence
प्यार is really just too much stress for some
I think their crazy why look so glum
People just don't believe in love
But they always have to push everyone and shove
प्यार is wrong
प्यार is not
प्यार is right
प्यार is tight
प्यार is strange
प्यार can change
In a range
That's why I'm गाना this song
Luv is stronger than a whole red brick wall
Luv is stranger than a bird 9000 feet tall
When आप compare a object with love
You'll see it will never fit on like a glove
With प्यार you'll see big consequences
But you'll never ever finish your sentence
प्यार is really just too much stress for some
I think their crazy why look so glum
People just don't believe in love
But they always have to push everyone and shove
प्यार is wrong
प्यार is not
प्यार is right
प्यार is tight
प्यार is strange
प्यार can change
In a range
That's why I'm गाना this song