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I'm not me anymore The author's pen writes my destiny My hair is different, face is different My whole world has changed in an instant There is no time here As the pen dictates my actions follow I'm in a new place and even though I've never been here before everything is so familiar My true self lays at home in bed but the images of this new place is so vivid, the bed fades away each time I turn the page My heart crashes into my stomach I turn that last page and its over A hard bed and harsh sheets greet me as I come back to reality
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 10:26 PM UTC
A Good Book
I'm not me anymore The author's pen writes my destiny My hair is different, face is different My whole world has changed in an instant There is no time here As the pen dictates my actions follow I'm in a new place and even though I've never been here before everything is so familiar My true self lays at home in bed but the images of this new place is so vivid, the bed fades away each time I turn the page My heart crashes into my stomach I turn that last page and its over A hard bed and harsh sheets greet me as I come back to reality
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 10:26 PM UTC
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