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I Die Bad Deaths

I die bad deaths in my dreams But that is fine I am alive when it's real I face real threats in my sleep But that's fine I see it happen to others when it is real I fear angels when I dream But that I fine they are called beautiful when it's real I fear darkness, I can't see when asleep But That's ok there is freedom in darkness when it's real I am surrounded by bad people in my dreams But that is fine Freud said It is because of when it is real But I die bad deaths in my sleep Why is that fine? They are equally terrifying when it's real

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