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Strange Dream

People stand
To shake my hand
But why they do,
I don’t yet understand.

Notes are sold
From hearts gone cold
Why they want them,
Something I’m still not told.

Vision fades
Darkness invades
A clear signal,
I am not meant to stay.

I realize
That I will die
Sooner than thought,
And I must say goodbye.

Searing pain
Invades my brain
If I don’t die,
I will go quite insane.

Silence comes
My time is done
Goodbye to Earth,
Goodbye to everyone.

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