Life Is But a Dream
Where am I?
I struggle to understand
this place I find myself in.
Who am I?
Through a kaleidoscope
of confusing images,
I try to define myself.
How can I have forgotten everything?
Wait a minute!
Yes!
My name is...
But now, the sleeper wakes
and
I cease to exist
again!
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