To travel through words, create emotions and worlds beyond our reality
To be in and out with just the twick of a page
We live there, we run, cry, die and reborn from ashes as the Phoenix arises
We forget about who are we suppose to be
We don`t become, we never regret
We are what we always have been & will be
Dreamers beyond repair...
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