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"Is It Real?"

Why is this happening? Who did this to you? This nightmare is all to true. Suffering through it all, watching you fall, seems to real to be. Crazy thoughts, unreal dreams, can this really be? I've waited so long for this day to come. Odd against you, two to one. Does it excite me? You better believe it.
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nicole-williamson
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Mar 16, 2012
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