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Sleep Walking
I stay afloat drowning in illusionary thoughts of my dreams,
reality screams with her soft voice and loud words,
trying hard to bridge his lost worlds,
She whispers don't look back as he crossed over,
He tries not to but when he does he realized he already burnt the bridges,
reality screams with her soft voice and loud words,
trying hard to bridge his lost worlds,
She whispers don't look back as he crossed over,
He tries not to but when he does he realized he already burnt the bridges,
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