I have an odd dream, recurring, every day before awakening. So many familiar places, where I am sure I have never been. I have an odd dream, recurring, every day before awakening. So many familiar faces, which I am sure I have never seen. Never-ending parasitic earworm crawling in my brain. Looking through a window over a World where colours are to blame. I can see myself while I'm sleeping. I can be myself while I'm dreaming. Will night always follow the day in spite of all chemtrails? © Music, Lyrics & Image by Last Ravage Opinion
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