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My eyes open

Behold watery dreams

I could be alive

But rather not, it seems



Everything in sight

Is cloudy, yet clear

All of the colors

Are so beautiful here



Time passes slowly

In a drunken dance

Memories swim by

A wisp of romance



Remnants of life

Drift by in pairs

Sparkling brightly

Up Astral stairs



The others appear

To show me the way

But I’m waiting for someone

And I choose to stay



So I wait in a wold so sublime

For I have till the end of time