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Aug 2016
Sleep peacefully with your eyes closed tonight,
Listen to the music as the moon shines bright.
Calm your mind, don't use it as a prop,
Let your soul be cleansed to the sound of a drop.

I dream of me standing alone in space,
Crying with tears dripping down my face.
No sound escaped from the void,
Only images are there to avoid.


What did you feel before your heart went dire?
Sad or Glad? Sane or Mad?
Two wishing stars passed by, What do you desire?
To forgive or forget? Either one you'll regret.

I dream of me alone at home,
Glass surrounds the place, I roam.
I'm not familiar to the absence of pain,
A trail of blood I solely gain.


Slowly open your eyes before it's too late,
Listen to the lullaby as the nightingale bates.
Let time pass by and your moments remain,
Let anyone believe, for once it comes to reign.
Traumeria
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Traumeria  16/F
(16/F)   
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   Carina, --- and Dana Colgan
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