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I am a tourist In the waking world My only home Is in my dreams I only feel grounded When you kiss me In the quietly blissful World of sleep For once, I feel Belonging, connecition I feel at home While I sleep But when I wake (And unfortunately, I always do) Reality returns And I forever remain a tourist.
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May 21, 2012
May 21, 2012 at 11:44 PM UTC
Forever a Tourist
I am a tourist In the waking world My only home Is in my dreams I only feel grounded When you kiss me In the quietly blissful World of sleep For once, I feel Belonging, connecition I feel at home While I sleep But when I wake (And unfortunately, I always do) Reality returns And I forever remain a tourist.
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May 21, 2012
May 21, 2012 at 11:44 PM UTC
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