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    Quotes: Get up before my time, go back to sleep again. Got nothing more to do than hope I dream of you. At least these dreams seem real.


    Friday, June 12, 2009, 3:32 PM
    Dreaming.. I was only dreaming of another place in time where my family's from. Singing.. I can hear them singing. When the rain had washed away all these scattered dreams. Dying.. Everyone's reminded. Hearts are washed in misery drenched in gasoline. Laughter.. There is no more laughter. Songs of yesterday now live in the underground.



    Give me reason
    To fill this hole
    Ignite the space between
    Let it be enough to reach the truth and lies
    Across this new divide