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Life is a Dream

I have had time to think and now I know that my life is just a dream

Look me in the eye and tell me the truth

Is it real?

Sometimes I wonder about the things you do but then again we all do that from time to time

so look back to your dream life and think back

Will this ever turn into reality?

I often look back and wonder why we dream the things that we do.

Who can stop us? Not me, not you. So who's left?

Do you sit back and wonder about the things you dream?

Do they seem real?

When will this dream be over?

Soon I hope but for now it can just stay the same.

Why torture yourself and think what the hell?

It is now time to wake up and see the truth because this dream world you live in is a lie and we all know that it will never come true.

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Jun 16, 2010
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