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Going on

On my mind thoughts matched to a distortion
That wouldn't leave me alone
A small image in a broken mirror
Like a picture in a place I could not face

I walked through a maze full of visions
that
They came so fast

No limits to illusion
And feelings so hard to control
An endless dream like a strong wind


I had some thoughts matched to a distortion
That wouldn't leave me alone
A small image in a broken mirror
Like a picture in a place I could not face

I walked through a maze full of visions
On my mind

This dream
Will it ever end
I feel like going on



Johnny.

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