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Nausea grips my stomach.
Am I simply cued entertainment?
My voice loses all intent.
Do you genuinely think me that inferior?
My body quakes violently.
Could time have broken the promise of proverbs?

I had one crazy dream last night....

Each day I see you in two shades,
scattered among others close to me.
The first, I recall with vivid memory.
I have seen this before.
I have seen you before.
The second, nearly the same,
and nearly an illusion.
Yet both,
are equally foreign.

In order of when they were composed:

-These city lights have got me running in circles.

-I need some time to hide in my mind. Maybe you wont see me for a week but when you do, I'll know what's wrong.

-Vanity. CAKE. World Of Two.

-Come here, wake me up, and then I'm never going back. I'm still somewhere in our dream. Reality never lasts.

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