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Slight Of Pen
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The reality that isn't real
Makes me feel anything and everything
I love it, not the real world, but it is real
Involves the senses, drowns the world
Drowns myself
Fuck my real time
All I need is the clouds of my mind
Soft warm fantastic phantoms I want
No, I don't wake, even in now I escape
As a dream
Lose me, I am already lost
Fuck it anyway
I need to lose, I am, I lose