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Time to wake up

Turn off the beeping alarm clock

Time to get up

Walk straight and don't look back


You were such a mesmerizing dream

Wishing it would last

Not everything was how it seemed

Really, knew it, it would come past


Since it was just and never will be

My greatest treasure and tragedy 

The image of you and me

Turned to ashes burned by reality


Reminisce? I'd rather not

I'll let this fantasy rot

I will not assume any further

it will just and will always be over

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