January 2011
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“In bed so warm, in a world stuck in heavy storm, I see you. In this bed...”
– Michael Daaboul
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a dreamer's conversation
Dreamer: I'm out of time. I tell myself it will change, in my subconscious, where everything feels so strange.
Subconscious: You have time.
Dreamer: I'm losing this race; I feel like this place, it doesn't feel like mine.
Subconscious: Everything is yours. Nothing is foreign.
Dreamer: I feel as if I'm living inside a dream not made for me.
Subconscious: Everything is made for you here.
Dreamer: The faces stare at me like I'm foreign.
Subconscious: They won't hurt you.
Dreamer: It's my place of comfort, but, it doesn't feel like mine.
Subconscious: Everything is yours.
Dreamer: I used to come here for many years that have past, a refuge, and a safe place away from those who are awake.
Subconscious: No one is awake here.
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“Everyone made him feel like everything was alright. When he knew it was the end.”
– Michael Daaboul
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crimson deeds
Have you heard them say that the dead don’t bleed? It’s not true I don’t have a heartbeat and I still bleed I’m empty inside … I linger and yearn For happiness to return How you made me bleed With your crimson deeds Did you bleed for me? No Is it just me or is it getting cold in here? Have you heard them say that the dead don’t feel? It’s not true I...
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“You regret the choice you made to be happy with the one you loved. You regret...”
– Michael Daaboul