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Mar 2013
I wake up every morning bored to death
Wandering if it will last
Wandering if you have something to talk about other than that
And I wander if you are unhappy by choice not a chance
What is it all about, is it an act to protect you from life? Is it a phase?
I don't know if this is you or you are hiding inside
Did i fail to teach you how to live?
Didn't I tell you that reality is just a dream?
Didn't I tell you if you stop dreaming you will lose hope?
And with no hope babe,, you will be blue..
until the dream of reality wakes you up to death
Nefelibata
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