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Dreamers like you Dreamers like me What a life line on to be It was made for people like me. I dreamed in branches and in leaves I saw myself in all those trees When I watched it be I nearly fell to my knees. In a world anew with you It all felt like a deja vu Like something I already knew Something to have myself go through. But it all turned blue When the leaves no longer seemed pleased And the cold blurred the view I could no longer see you. And I can't deny the mystery The misery and treachery How I lied through my teeth Just so I could make ends meet. On the highway of life events At least a few things make sense You can't always make amends Maybe we should let it rest...
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Oct 17, 2025
Oct 17, 2025 at 5:27 PM UTC
Dreamers
Dreamers like you Dreamers like me What a life line on to be It was made for people like me. I dreamed in branches and in leaves I saw myself in all those trees When I watched it be I nearly fell to my knees. In a world anew with you It all felt like a deja vu Like something I already knew Something to have myself go through. But it all turned blue When the leaves no longer seemed pleased And the cold blurred the view I could no longer see you. And I can't deny the mystery The misery and treachery How I lied through my teeth Just so I could make ends meet. On the highway of life events At least a few things make sense You can't always make amends Maybe we should let it rest...
I wrote this about a legitimate deja vu I had and the experiences attached to it.
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Oct 17, 2025
Oct 17, 2025 at 5:27 PM UTC
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