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At one, it goes, my head starts spinning Two, I start thinking of worlds in visions Three, when I startle back to reality I double back in pain from the stark banality Four, my lucid dreams are harbor to my heart. Five is the time when all my nightmares come to start- Six, I wish, and my desire becomes so dark It burdens me and beckons me to completely fall apart Seven- I am dreaming of the pain of other sin Eight- I am dreaming of the pain my other's in Nine is the hour of the guilt of all my dreams I dreamed too fast and fell too fast that I lost myself in dreams Ten, I am dreaming Eleven I am dreaming Twelve I am dreaming One I am dreaming I am dreaming I am falling and dreaming I am dying and dreaming I am dying
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