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Don’t tell me what its like not to be a dreamer

My eyes are wide open, switching through the lenses.

Don’t tell me what its like not to be a dreamer switching through the lenses, to see which I prefer

Don’t tell me what its like not to always wonder

I’m only waiting for things to be a little clearer

Don’t tell me I don’t owe so much to an unsatisfied mind.

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