| Snowflakes falling from the skies Lazily drifting past my window Each a small world upon it's own |
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| The slam of pure anger Rage that knows no bounds That knows no difference between friend or foe Am I awake or is this the dreaming realm? This I do not know But it matters not For these scenes replay themselves in my mind Caught in an infinite loop. |
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| To take the plunge The air rushing past your ears You spread out your arms And smile when you realize For once, you're not given wings |
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| When will this end From the dream the sleeper wakes? |
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| Lost in a sea of thoughts Falling deeper and deeper Ice covers the surface I reach out, yet there's nothing there Nothing but the ever present water. |
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