THE MEANING OF THE MIND IS ONLY A LUCID DREAM IMAGINE A SUNRISE THAT MESMERIZES THE SENSES IT IS ONLY AS BEAUTIFUL AS IT SEEMS I LIVE A MOMENT IN A DAY WHICH ENDS BEFORE IT BEGINS THAT IS WHY I LET TIME PASS ME BY AND I CAN'T STOP THE WORLD FROM SPINNING JUST BECAUSE THE WORLD IS A PROVEN FACT, DOES NOT MEAN IT IS MORE THAN A DREAM BUT THAT DOESNT STOP US FROM LIVING AND IT DOESNT RELEASE US FROM OUR DEMONS OUR DEMONS TORMENT AS THEY TEACH BEYOND THEM WE CAN REACH IF WE FIRST NOTICE THAT THE GROUND, THE SKY, THE RIVER CARES NOT WHY WE ARE HERE.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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