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Its twenty ninth of June double twenty
In a small four cornered room
With the two lovely kittens
Lying in a single bed

Noise of the ceiling fan and voices of people
Behind in that wooden yellow door
Is the dark place where there is a girl
And used it to be a comfort zone

How many times falling asleep
Having a different dreams
Escaping in this cruel reality
And trying to live in that fantasy

Everyone was happy
They were nice to me
It's such a good dream
But clock tick tok 
It's time to wake up




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