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Dream
00:45
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I cried so hard in my dream
I felt my eyes hurting
Eyeballs melting
Tears and blood coming out of my eyes
Suffocating
The air I breath in barely reached my lungs
Stuck in the back of my throat
The air I breath out was so sharp that
It felt like I'm being sliced open from inside
But I woke up. And I was fine. No suffocation, no blood nor tears
I was incredibly sad
But I know that
I will always wake up
From my dream
And from the pain that haunts me in the past
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Choice
00:32
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It was never about what we want
We all want different things in this world
In different times
Its about having the choice to choose
Without being judged
Without being stereotyped
Without being discriminated
And without being told that we have to follow a certain path in a
certain time
We all live differently
Just let us be
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Apology
00:30
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All I ever wanted was an apology
A moment where she admit that she did wrong
And she is sorry
Instead she turns away
Like nothing happened
As if her words didn’t stab me in my heart
As if her opinions didn’t make my world shattered
She remembers all that I did wrong
I remember all that she wronged me
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Winter
00:47
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I can feel my face cracking
Winds like sharp knives cut through my cheeks
The pain raises from the side of the skull to the tip of my ears
Tears seem to be coming out of my eyes but froze before that
could even happen
My hands are so cold that when the wind stop blowing the
static air almost feels warm
Soon it stopped
I can feel my whole body buried in warmth
I have stepped inside
And what's outside does not bother me anymore
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38
00:23
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I went on a bus
It was quite a long ride
When it went past Vauxhall Bus Station
I realized this is not the 38
And I'm not going to Sophia's house
And she doesn't live there anymore
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Phone
00:31
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When my phone is almost dying
I always get very anxious
Wonder if anyone will call me
Or message me when my phone is dead
“This generation is too attached to the phone” They say
“This generation should communicate more in real life” They say
Well not everyone is living in the same country with their
families and friends
So shut the fuck up Dave
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Memory
00:35
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I am scare of forgetting
I think about my grandparents at night
Only to realize I don’t remember much of what happened
All there’s left is the pain I felt
When they past away
All the good memories between us
Forgotten
Vanished
And left a big hole in my heart
I want to remember everything
Though that will come with even more pain
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Coffin
00:34
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I always liked coffin-like space
Small
Dark
Alone
Without any light or sound
In places like that I feel I am safe
The outside world can not touch me
All the connections are cut
Good or bad
And all there is left
Is me
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Future
00:56
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No one is quite sure what the future holds
In the time of rapid change and bullet holes
In one moment it seems like the world is collapsing
Wars will break out
Earth will explode
Everything and everyone will be dead in a snap
In another moment everything seems to be fine
New technology saving the earth
Humanity shines it’s light
Everyone and everything will be fine in a bit
I can not tell which one is real
And which one is fake
Or maybe they are both real
Maybe they’re both fake
I only know that I need to be alive
If I want to see what the future holds
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Hear Me.wav New York, New York
Lay down.
Breath.
Close your eyes.
Hear me.
Read me.
