As I walk through this dream
Is it really how it seems
With the vivid colors of this world
Everything as it would be
mixed with everything unbelieved
Locked up, yet still able to move as you feel
Divided by the world
yet access could not be easier to achieve
Boy meets girl, girl meets boy
Everything just lets it be, but never alone will they be
In their wildest dreams can they live
As if they are on screen for all to see
Happiness achieved in the fairest possibility
As I walk through this dream
I feel free with no clear emotion
as I slowly start to wake andwonder
Is it really how it seems
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