i find myself locked in a dream upon scattered moments of memories past
but the thing is...they're not my memories
voices, people, places i've never been to
other worlds, ways of thought
waves of sound, colors never before seen
the other side of the mirror
the day mare to the night dream
it all seems so ridiculously curious
so where am i?
finally a familiar scene that i seem to recognize as my own
but as i look at my reflection i can't recognize my face
and so i continue to race through these dreams
these scenes
these memories i've seen
all these beings
trying to retrace back to where i've been
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