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Daydreams in Reality

Do other people have 

little stories in their heads

A narrative that tells tales

And words i never said 

 

Earbuds blasting music 

Leftout, forgotten, it’d seem

Not being able to sleep without

Thinking of what to dream 

 

And in these dreams, these tales, 

These stories or whatever 

Im the person i feel i am the most

The person ill long to be forever 

 

So i march on in a parade of my mind

Ill just close my eyes and forget im alive

Ive just recalled a scene i wanted to try

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