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Aug 09, 2004 11:59




don't say i'm out of touch-- with this rampant chaos -- your reality-- i know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge-- the nightmare i built my own world to escape-- swallowed up in the sound of my screaming-- cannot cease for the fear of silent nights-- oh how i long for the deep sleep dreaming-- the goddess of imaginary light
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