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Mind Over Matter

Some nights

I ponder conversations

I perfect them

I think of all the things I should have said

Before realizing they never really happened

I walk up to someone and ask them

If they believe in love

And we go one a journey

And we fight dragons

We make promises

We meet witches

And gypsies

Sinners and saints

We wish for wings

And we fly away

With epic guitar solos

Forging our backgrounds

As we solemnly swear

That we will never let go

And then I open my eyes

And I awaken

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