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Dreamers dream in a small night, periling over themselves
peril never ends, unlike them does not sleep
they could try harder
they couldn't try harder, but so is thought
afraid because they won't be who they want to be
won't be the image everyone made for them
they can't live up to it,
though they feel desires, suppress it
though they feel pride, don't possess it
they forget
and so it continues
dreamers dream of no one's self
only to find them not themself