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Nightmare
Nightmare
21/03/2007
The river of time froze
Like the immortal rose
Clocks were useless
Because everything was endless
Every moment was so sacred
Yet empty, since they were unnamed
Life seemed like an empty shell
While earth felt like a hell
Each second was bona fide
Each place was counterfeit
Nothing and no one was authentic
Even though they were specific
Couples of death didn't please me
Artificial tears were so beautiful to me
In this green room, blood was really red
I wonder if I could go back to bed
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