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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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