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Sep 2015
For an instant
I woke up from reality
Which brought me back
To what it came about to be.

What we thought is forever
Is in fact never eternal
Turns out to be only
A beautiful dream

Woken up by the sound of voices
Of hopes and despair
I challenged myself
To crawl and to walk
But just to find myself tumbling
On those small fragments of rock.
Written by
Fran  Neverland
(Neverland)   
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