Refined Madness

You'd think the journey is real

So much to taste and feel

A sight with the smell of delight...

You'd think.

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Asleep the dreams are real

Awake the dreams are real

If the dreams are real, then are you and I?

 

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They exist, we already know

They let us think there is a chance of reality

but then again,

you think?

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