Hopes and dreams come easy when you’re asleep

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The embellishement eradicated
The self served fate
Sneaking in with dinner plates,
never to give thanks
The word earn,
has now been burned
We only own
We need not to share
A world with no care
We need no proof
There is no truth,
when corruption is our plead
Don’t mind the fumes
We are still living the dream
So come in, take a seat

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