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There is A door I open frequently Paradise to many unknown I live there often  In imagination yet to be grown There lies A truth ever so strong Euphoria unbound to present sight I crave it in doses Reality aims to provide
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Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 9:40 AM UTC
Memories of Never
There is A door I open frequently Paradise to many unknown I live there often  In imagination yet to be grown There lies A truth ever so strong Euphoria unbound to present sight I crave it in doses Reality aims to provide
I live in memories I never lived.
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Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 9:40 AM UTC
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