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nov 26, 2001 6:48 p.m. dreaming sleep, sleep, sleep wake me from this dream dream me from this reality a non-existent plane a dimensional utopia floating in my head no escape from the dreams that i live so real reality? so fake dreaming? what do you do when you can't tell the two? who do you call upon when silence is all you hear? no distinction memory forgotten blurred into oblivion trying to wake continuing to dream so tired... let me dream into life after all, life is but a dream i'm waiting to wake up from ...................... wake me, wake me, wake me... wake me. |