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Those who dream awake Those whose minds a lake Reflected, deep, and cold It's also sick and old They see the wars Hear the shores Wishing they were never born Wishing, oh, how they're worn They are the soldiers Searching for their closure They listen in silence To hear their hidden guidance They're labeled "psychotic" When really, they're aquatic Swimming, sinking, diving They're minds are quickly thriving They see the future, past, and present Dreamers, they represent No more are they "schizophrenic" They're dreams now, photogenic
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 10:01 PM UTC
Open Eyed Dreamers
Those who dream awake Those whose minds a lake Reflected, deep, and cold It's also sick and old They see the wars Hear the shores Wishing they were never born Wishing, oh, how they're worn They are the soldiers Searching for their closure They listen in silence To hear their hidden guidance They're labeled "psychotic" When really, they're aquatic Swimming, sinking, diving They're minds are quickly thriving They see the future, past, and present Dreamers, they represent No more are they "schizophrenic" They're dreams now, photogenic
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 10:01 PM UTC
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