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holy smoke
last time I woke
somebody spoke
I heard somebody talk

I was floating in the air
without a single care
I was everywhere
each deal seemed fair

was it the end or start of day?
I felt my consciousness sway
couldn't decide if I stood or lay
if I was paid or had to pay

but after some bravery and fear
I stood up and I was here
I found myself and I was near
then I saw it in my eye; a tear

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Publicerad 2020-10-30 18:54

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