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WHERE DO THE DREAMS WE DREAM,
GO BEYOND WHAT'S REAL.
DO DREAMS NOT GIVE US HOPE,
TO REACH AND TOUCH THE STARS.
TO SEARCH FOR TRUTH,
WHEN ALL WE SEE ARE LIES.
TO FEEL WITH ALL THE SENSES,
NEVER MORE ALIVE.
IS IT HERE,
WE FIND OURSELVES,
BELIEVING WHAT'S NOT REAL.
IS THIS THE PLACE,
WHERE EVERYTHING WE HOPE FOR,
BECOMES OUR OWN DEMISE.
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THE FOLLIES OF OUR DREAMS
THE FOLLIES OF OUR DREAMS
