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| Fuzzy Reality |
11/16/2000
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Fading away, I am fading.
All sense of reality is lost.
What is real these days?
What is fake?
Is this all just a dream or am I really fading?
This darn well feels like a nightmare.
I wonder if I can ever escape.
Fading away from a world that is fading itself.
I am lost myself.
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