the dream
#5 of poem fate
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Give me some drugs. Give me some fun. Throw me down the drain of dream. Floating free throgh the air. no problem's to be seen. Sothing sound's of a stream.The breez feel so nice tonight. I do not ever want to leave. For this fell to great. Give me some more i Plead. Even thogh it so deadly. It to good to break free. sliping down the drain of dream's. To never again wake to day. For ever lost in my dream's.