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Sleeping Luck

Here time has no meaning nothing happens without dreaming Colors give way to black white and grey Here I can just fly without ever wondering why Passing by unseen in this world I dream Time whirling by never giving a second try This never never land I didn't see beforehand Nothing but lies dead bodies and flies A prison to my soul beyond even your control Eyes fluttering shut the ropes I blindly cut I'm in reality before again it takes me Dreaming once more not even I know what for

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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