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Foreboding fear trickles down the spine
Into the pool, resonating
Behind the wall the dreamer lies in velvet sleep
She must be still, never make a sound
Awake. . . . . .awaken the dreamer
Awake. . . . . .awaken
Awake. . . . . .awaken the dreamer
Awake. . . . . .where are you my love?
We build our walls around our games
We decompose, dreamers never really die
She lies unknown, the cenotaph in her name
Awake. . . . . .awaken the dreamer
Awake. . . . . .awaken
Awake. . . . . .awaken the dreamer
Awake. . . . . .where are you my love?
She lies unknown
She lies unknown
She lies unknown
She lies unknown
She hides
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