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Failing the stages of what once was realities, Then decided to escape to Dreams, Trying to give senses of scenes, What if it turns into a nightmare with endless questions ‘n’ means, Holding hands with yesterdays, Falling in love with tomorrows, Trips long gone in Milky Ways, Shooting stars in far beyond galaxies, Now you’re the star of tomorrow, Tomorrow you’re the star of gone, Living in fake until you reach the sun, Nothing relieving in a loaded to shoot gun, If dreams failed the meanings, Our feelings gives it leadings, To reach what’s called greetings, Don’t worry of a temporary bleeding, Now you know whats real, Do you understand how it deal? If stitches failed to heal, Will be making you a skin of steel, That happy ever after will, Among those dreams to be fill, You need to stand still, Don’t wait for the far fars until, Look at those flickers, Beautiful but only in presence of liquors, Hold your breath with all considers, You now belong to the highest worshippers.
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Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 7:01 AM UTC
Dreams ‘n’ dreams
Failing the stages of what once was realities, Then decided to escape to Dreams, Trying to give senses of scenes, What if it turns into a nightmare with endless questions ‘n’ means, Holding hands with yesterdays, Falling in love with tomorrows, Trips long gone in Milky Ways, Shooting stars in far beyond galaxies, Now you’re the star of tomorrow, Tomorrow you’re the star of gone, Living in fake until you reach the sun, Nothing relieving in a loaded to shoot gun, If dreams failed the meanings, Our feelings gives it leadings, To reach what’s called greetings, Don’t worry of a temporary bleeding, Now you know whats real, Do you understand how it deal? If stitches failed to heal, Will be making you a skin of steel, That happy ever after will, Among those dreams to be fill, You need to stand still, Don’t wait for the far fars until, Look at those flickers, Beautiful but only in presence of liquors, Hold your breath with all considers, You now belong to the highest worshippers.
Feeling is the state where you give a ‏meaning to the meaningless
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Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 7:01 AM UTC
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