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36 lines
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Don't be surprised
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if the stars in your eyes
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leave you blinded
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if the things that we dream
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fall apart at the seams
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they're misguided
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you can't hide that you tried
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that it hurt and you cried
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don't deny it
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and now you think twice
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as your new dreams arise
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afraid one more time you might buy in
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then go the days
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slipping away
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they're behind you
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fading away
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the seconds each day
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will not try to
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remind you each day
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is a step towards the grave
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that's our due
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though you're here in this place
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one of these days
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the world will go on without you.
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***
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gopher://sdf.org/0/users/abaka/poetry/starry_eyed
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