| 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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