This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Augustana chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
If IÂ spin fast enough,
Maybe the colors and lights
Will swirl together
And bring me back
To Andreen 121.
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May the lights stretch across the ceiling
The blue walls blend to carpet
The lampshades into faces
The music into laughter
The loneliness into
Company.
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