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She dazed into the dark sky
For her God to help
Only to be addressed back
With those same empty stares
Words fell short as songs fell apart
To define the thoughts in her heart
That which was bombed a million times
Now presents as cracks in a glass bleeding mimes
So, she laid back at ease
Allowing sleep to take over
If it isn’t the only real thing,
In a world full of dreams.