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| blueberries |
days when you were in my world, we said goodbye with tears. i turn to your name, was it a dream? your foto is a scar on my wall. your words are echoes stirring unsummoned. whatever i do i will become forever what i have done. consider me dead, i was never good to you. i'm ashamed for making you feel pain. |
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| Ant |
No matter how your heart is greaving, If you keep on believing, The dream that you wish will come true. |
041105 |
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| Ant |
No matter how your heart is greaving, If you keep on believing, The dream that you wish will come true. |
041105 |
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| Strideo |
I'd like to think that they exist regarless of us, floating around out in the either. atracted to us and then traped in the matrices of our minds at night. ... |
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| (_) | without dreams we would not exist | 050903 |
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| flowerock | if a dream isn't remembered, was it really dreamt? | 140627 |
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| unhinged | our cells remember things our mind ignores | 140627 |