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Jan 2014
Dark, like I'm dreaming,
Life isn't really as bad as it's seeming.
Almost as if I'm sleeping,
The consequences I'm reaping.
Is all this fake?
My soul this world attempts to take.
Nothing is real,
Nothing do I feel.
Forever dreaming,
The darkness reaming.
Delusional Realityβ„’  By Nadia DeLevea

Dreams- a progressions of hallucinations (images), thoughts, emotions, and senses  that transpire compulsorily in the mind.
Nadia DeLevea
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Nadia DeLevea  24/F/The Land of Lost Souls
(24/F/The Land of Lost Souls)   
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