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Poem #118:47 Jan 24 2012
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Life is a dream, pain is reality
We move, sleeping through the day
I see only blurrness, no more quality
The sun beaming carelessly off its ray
I envy death, as in death there is no feeling
Leaving long ago, my body remains
My soul
~not completed~
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