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Lost In The Music

My headphones are in it is about that time, To go off to a land deep inside my mind Me eyes are open but to you I am blind, when in this state my thoughts begin to unwind I close the eyes that are mine So that I can see something so sublime It is a creature of my own design Something Like Dr. Jekyll Mr. Hyde My eyes are open it is in affect What you see is not neglect see the mirror to my mind can you reflect Try not to stumble or they will reject We are on the stage there judgment is pending They revel the final result this is only the beginning
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Nov 23, 2010
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