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May 12
Who knows what I am seeing while I sleep and why my mind never allows me to remember but the fall
maybe its for my protecrion
the mind and the heart wants me here,
the soul wants to drift
to find other souls
people I ve never forgot
or lost
but laws of reality must be obeyed
and I must remain
here
maybe thats why travels never exited me this much
maybe I travel by moonlight too much
an old soul
I ve been around
A breath away
In greek mythology Dream and Death were brothers
A breath away
THE LONER
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THE LONER  35/the milkyway
(35/the milkyway)   
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     BROKERSHEART and rick
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