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fallen like a snow flake;
in a world of mistake;
dreams are my only escape;
from a reality that's no cake;
anxiety keeps me unseen;
but my dreams are bein';
the thing that keeps me intact;
from a world I wish I could subtract;
my existence from;
but when I sleep they come;
and I go to a place only I know;
deep within my soul;
swimming in my unconscious mind;
were to nothing I am blind;
and I never have deaf ears;
and hear everything clear;
and only talk in secret tongue;
and the mind is the sharpest sword swung.