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Dreaming of a life

. Dreaming, I'm dreaming

of a way to escape

cuz i can no longer fight this pain,



this aching hurt.

These scars reminding me of

a terrible past, of



a terrible future

that i must face.

A crazy killer



like the one

i love. You

are my life.



My soul, it

longs to to see

your face.



A beautiful liar,

you're dreams will not keep you

but fly you away to a marvelous place.



The air is thin,

the sky is opaque,

and me i can not find my way.



Wonderful lies

that drench my life,

oh how can i ever keep up?



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