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She was never real

Never was, never will be…

I think about her, this dream

When I miss her too much I’d rather scream


I look into her eyes

That actually don’t exist

I imagine her smile

Crushing each burden of my life


When I get closer to her

She just dissappears

When I try to kiss her hair

She fades away…


I keep repeating myself

Her look, personality…

To prevent myself from forgetting.

This perfect dream where I met her.


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