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2:53 AM

2:53 just as good as a time for a dreamer than any other An insomniac dreamer Too tired to bother remembering when he is asleep and wen he is awake when too many coincidences pile up He is convinced he is asleep But when he wakes up The world isn't right at all And he is even more convinced that it is a dream 2:54 The world crashes and comes back echoing the waves outside I can't remember the last time I missed someone that I hated so much maybe because at one point you held my heart maybe because at one point I actually cared is that really what happened to us? too fast we let it die too fast we all die 2:56 Blackout curtains Can't stand the sun getting me up Blacker than ink out right now Only comfort in the whole world The warm glow of my screen A flicker though a lighthouse guides ships through the fog a lighthouse guides the words across a page a mighty beacon for the strong for to long and weary gone and back life and death hinging all the pent up dreams on seeing that light again guide me home please, guide me home
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22 / F
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Aug 19, 2015
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