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I'm going back to reality today. To overbearingly bright office lights, to fake smiles and staffroom pleasantries, to the humdrum , the normal, the drab and the dull. I'm being rudely awoken, dragged unwilling from this warm comforting dream; from your arms, your lips, your clever words and quick wit. Worlds away from where I can be myself, And that's all you'll ever want me to be.
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 7:02 PM UTC
rudely awoken
I'm going back to reality today. To overbearingly bright office lights, to fake smiles and staffroom pleasantries, to the humdrum , the normal, the drab and the dull. I'm being rudely awoken, dragged unwilling from this warm comforting dream; from your arms, your lips, your clever words and quick wit. Worlds away from where I can be myself, And that's all you'll ever want me to be.
miss-rea
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 7:02 PM UTC
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