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For the past 7 days
i ceased to exist

in those times
you feel that every other song relates to you

better now than never i tell myself
before i meet the wall.

taking one off the plate and putting it back later is only going to cause delay, but it doesnt change the fact that i am doomed for trouble.

aspirations
dreams
desires

hopes
raised
and slowly solidifying

and each eating one another

it was always a dream
harboured and shared amongst us all

i still hope that one day
just one day
it will be a dream no longer

but in place of that
i will be proof of its existence.

yet
sometimes
i cant help but to feel
that i am but
but
a frog
and not just any frog
but a frog in a well
who struggles to see beyond that perspective
and cannot envision the reality of realities.

dont think you can
know you can.

but
but
but

how will i than differenciate the real world from the dream world?



For he who come to Me will thirst no more..
make it real.

|moz| was here at 10:26 PM | 10:26 PM