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Someday Is An Awful Long Time Away

Can you tell me whats real and whats my imagination I feel like I been dreaming all this time and then I find That It all could be true, Yet it all could be made up Who am I To judge what is reality And Define that which is make-Believe I cant grasp what has happened here to me And you Were you Are you Reality Or Just A Figment of my imagination I just dont know anymore Maybe one day we'll better understand this place that we reside in Maybe you will be real And this love thats grown here will be real But What If Its not... What do we do then How does it all work then And will the thoughts that we question Ever be Answered Then how would reality be separated from dream and imagination But is it separate now Do you even exist What about me Am I sane Or is this What my Brain Has Done Engulfing everything that ever made sense to me Maybe I will understand it someday Someday is an awful long time away

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