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Your story When it’s dark outside and you’re lying in your bed Your eyes are open but you’re somewhere else inside your head The mind is spinning and you unravel the story that you read The truth of all the things you’ve done and have ever said Like a film of everything you’ve seen and been to and now its lead To some memories you keep and turmoil’s leaving scars that only you know that bled The special moments captured like a bright light that you fumble around to tread The awkward silences and misfortunes that somehow turn into your final dread The things you shouldn’t have done but you did them consequentially instead And then you fall asleep in the darkness of the night and dream another dream that may lie ahead

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