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I was born unreal under the sign of you I was born unreal and you never knew My skin has waited for you to come My skin has waited but you were gone It lies dead, it lies deep It lies stark and underneath The shining memory Of brushing near Against reality
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
Born unreal
I was born unreal under the sign of you I was born unreal and you never knew My skin has waited for you to come My skin has waited but you were gone It lies dead, it lies deep It lies stark and underneath The shining memory Of brushing near Against reality
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
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