Confessions

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All at once

It's just me

My hands to my head

And I can't breath

How am I supposed to walk

When I cant see

But still I need to face reality

And reality is when

I wake from my illusions

To face my needs

And reality is when

I allow the smoke to escape

The smoke of my fantasies

I stand on barren land

Now I have to let go

To see more clearly

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