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Dream Weaver
I disappear into the blackness from whence I came
I've been living in my own imperfect dream
far beyond a euphoric world, and it's reality
wanting more than anything to wake up
so many times I've tried , but since
you put me in this trance I just can't
laying here stuck in my own rapture
a permanent stance I am ever so abiding
as my mind you did capture
controlling my every thought
my soul caught and I am trapped
within this world that I have
no authority in, you have a tight
grasp on my days, but you own the night
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