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Dream Today: Wake Tomorrow

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Lets fly these words dirty into the wash of fate.
Call our love over miles but the phone rings distance and time to late.
Do you miss me or miss just to miss?
Will you fuck me or is love only a kiss?

Cry the future today when we ride dreams on top of airplanes.
Shoot your angels with stars and predictions drying rain.
It's all that we need when all is what we want.
Ladies kill girls and boys don't see men cry a lot.

It's not the fame, my dear, just the time noted in space.
Work for minds to clear, or give now its time and place?
Maybe tomorrow will make everything out of today.
Plans to understand see magic wink the sun its gift of day.

Warm me like family, spices and all.
Lets cuddle the gaps so we don't fear the fall.
Marry me in pictures like god must bless us now.
Kill each other from the inside when life wants out. 

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