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Reality
Are my dreams reality?
And is my life totality?
Sleeping and waking,
Which is right?
I have a break,
Through the middle of the night.
I go to bed,
In the darkness of my room,
And then I tend to wonder,
Is R.E.M. true?
My eyes stay closed,
And not to blink,
I can't look around,
But inside I think.
The brain or mind,
I take a little rest,
Analyzing my dreams,
Just like it was a test.
So strange and weird,
Some dreams don't make sense,
And make my world,
Seem out of context.
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Steve Bujanow, Chris Theriault, Neo Cortex The Band, aka Neo Cortex
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