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Unconsciously From Our Dreams We Are Awake
Possibilities I cannot shake
Visions in my eyes that are fake
Two roads to freedom which one to take
Drowning forever in a doubting lake
Choices of the heart not easy to make
The answers to the questions start to flake
The straight and narrow turns to snake
The turn of the tide seeks a break
The soul of destiny is what's at stake
Lightly flying on the emotional wake
Unconsciously from our dreams we are awake
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Kevin Clark
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