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I was niave to blindly believe
That such a thing would forever last
That I could embrace a lasting future
Always dwelling in the past

I am simply misunderstood
Fiction by my brooding days
Fact by night, in blissful ways
Living life by dreamy haze

I fear the day that I may wake
And see that all I am is fake
This was wrong from the start
Now from this life, I solely part



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