Sigh

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Sleeping deep
Dreaming real
Cant scream.

Its coming
Cant stop running
Out of breath.

Rivers flowing
From balls with the vision,
The feelings took over the girl.

The pain is killing
The sun is burning,
Is it already the morning?

Grab me away
Into another dream,
Why is this happening?

After the death hours,
In a flash, the day ends,
Back at it again.

Starts over from the beggining,
With the purpose of afflicting,
As if nothing happened last night -sighs-

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