Let your mind drift into the realm of mine,
Where the line between dreams and what is true fades.
I cannot call this my realm,
Since your mind has dwelled here with me
For as long as I can remember.
I float in thoughtless limbo,
And yet my thoughts are clear
They do not belong to this body,
But you do.
Let your mind fall numb,
To those thoughts of uncertainty
I am what I am not
But you are what you are.
Pins and needles signal my return to truth
And I am what I am once again,
But you are what you are,
Impossibility never seemed so entertaining.
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