A beautiful future for a bad memory

Hiding within the deepest black of my mind

Nothing can wake me

no one would dare

I can see clearly now

only here, in the womb of sleep

Can I see miles all around

and years ahead and behind me

Not my own life, but yours

What can I say?

Its so…

I come up for air

Up out of my deepest sleep

and I don’t remember a thing

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