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NO POETIC DEVICE by Afi

I've been dreaming,
IAcâ??â?cve been dreaming, I was lucid.
Blood was seeping from my pores.
Who'd believe that it was all my own decision?

Cracked faces and medicated smiles.
Set fire to my home before I turned and walked back in.
For even needle open my chest and insert ten pins.
I just anticipate what awaits when I awake... break.

I die in my daydreams.

I've been dreaming,
IAcâ??â?cve been dreaming, I was lucid.
Blood was seeping from my pores.
Who'd believe that it was all my own decision?

The gardens have all been overgrown.
I pushed my hand through the thorns to crush the final rose.
A deadly secret only I suffer to know.
I can't eradicate what awaits when I awake... break.

I die in my day dreams.

I've been dreaming,
IAcâ??â?cve been dreaming, I was lucid.
Blood was seeping from my pores.
Who'd believe that it was all my own decision? x3



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