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Sep 2015
you dreamt of better days,
   while all the nightmares haunted you.
you kept the hope alive,
    the hope that god hears the screams,
     the screams that escape you every night.
hoping that the day dreams you have could one day
        become a reality.
but your nightmares always haunted you,
     and this is why your hopes died,
      this why they fled from you.
mystique
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mystique  universe
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