Now I Get It
I once went six years in a row without dreaming And thought I'd be happy to regain that feeling Then you left me Now I dream every night Turns out, dreams only show what you want in the light
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I always wanted to be abstract, but I'm too neat for that. Order, structure, simplicity, succinctness
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