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So Real |
7/13/1999
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Yesterday is a dream that fades away. Tomorrow is a nightmare that I can never face. Today is the reality that holds my head so high. I have to live each day to the next and as each one passes I feel almost there. A lot has come before now. A lot has yet to be traveled. If I can just make it through I can have myself some peace. And live the reality that makes my dreams so real. And then the roads ahead will be traveled and I will reach my place. To heaven or hell, I do not know. And when I get there, that is still undetermined. But I have faith and faith has me. A little spot up there, or down, whatever the case. I have faith in the reality that makes my dreams so real.
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