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Look at my eyes, One of them is a fake cause I lost it in an accident. Since then, I've been seeing the past in one eye, and the present in the other, so I thought I could only see patches of reality, never the whole picture. I felt like I was watching a dream I’d never wake up from… Heh, Before I knew it, the dream was all over. I don't understand either But, whatever happens, happens I’m not going there to die; I’m going to find out if I’m really alive.
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 4:59 PM UTC
Ode To Spike
Look at my eyes, One of them is a fake cause I lost it in an accident. Since then, I've been seeing the past in one eye, and the present in the other, so I thought I could only see patches of reality, never the whole picture. I felt like I was watching a dream I’d never wake up from… Heh, Before I knew it, the dream was all over. I don't understand either But, whatever happens, happens I’m not going there to die; I’m going to find out if I’m really alive.
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 4:59 PM UTC
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