Amongst the fading wishes you keep
tired sanity awake.
They were so real, they were so deep,
and they can't all be fake.
Look, there is something more in sight
than you could ever seen:
it's almost gone, obscure and quiet,
the singing fantasy
So would you please just close your eyes
and would you just recall
what should be there instead of lies,
instead of those cold walls
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