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Welcome to the land of the strange. |
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Guarding her from Eden's dark snakes. |
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Crystal animals watch over you. |
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Christmas carnivals, so colourful. |
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Secret rocks from fossil-laden Dorset cliffs hiding cities of insects and larvae. |
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Dreams woven by the beat of a grandfather clock. |
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Escape to Mysteriopa. |
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I hoped you could stay and watch the Monet clouds dancing across the sky. |
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I can escape under these drapes of wild dreams. |
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Before daylight rips apart the seams. |
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Caught between a clock and a star chase. |
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I'll never know which life is real. |
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In both I feel but when I awake your souls are opaque. |
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And why does it have to be so painful? |
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I've shared some hollow days on this page. |
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Lost in this bleak nebulous page. |
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But the sun shines much brighter from the cracks in our hearts. |
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Escape from Delphia. |
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I wish I could wait for you but I can only forge this path as a lone wolf. |
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I can escape under these drapes of wild dreams. |
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Before daylight rips apart the seams. |
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Caught between a clock and a star chase. |
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I'll never know which life is real. |
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In both I feel but when I awake your souls are opaque. |
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And why does it have to be so painful? |
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I can escape under these drapes of wild dreams. |
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Before daylight rips apart the seams. |
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Caught between a clock and a star chase. |
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I'll never know which life is real. |
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In both I feel but when I awake your souls are opaque. |
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And why does it have to be so painful? |