Eric 3
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I’ve been waiting so long
For these doors to open.
Beautiful night .
Reality, but
Dream in a dream as well.
Moon is close, down,
Can touch it
As did Krishna.
I’m swimming by walking,
Walking by the houses
Which are flying away.
All because
You want to believe someone ,
But you don’t .
And you keep whispering about it
in my ear, again and again.
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