mishaps

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come now,
won't you sleep here.
underneath the stars.
they shine bright.
upon our eyes.
hope they might not die.
cause that's
what keeps us alive.
in our dreams.
such memories.
I want to find.
lost track of time.
bittersweet.
what a treat.
cause in our dreams we hide.
twisted and confined.
sometimes I want to die.
swallowed and dried.
but a dream is just a dream.
we can be
who we wanna be.
we can see
what we want to see.
unlike in reality.
where so many people
show their true colors.
from loved ones
to complete strangers.
it's pitiful
and tragic.
so many hurt us.
so we disappear into our dreams.
worlds we call our on.
no more.
no more.
what have we done?

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