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  • Artist Info: Dear Gaians,<br />
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    Hello. Do you dream that the world will your name? Do you care about the all little things or anything at all? I want to feel all the chemicals inside. I want sunburn to know that I'm alive. Don't tell if I'm dying cecause I don't want to know. If I can't see the sun, then maybe I should go. Don't wake me because I'm dreaming of magic on Earth. Do you believe in the day you were born? It seems that we are all different because we are all the same. This is for the last of us standing in the shadows. We bloom like a rose. I used to rule the world and rise with the sun in the morning. Things were different. I can see the fear in my enemy's eyes. I try to be myself, without my heart on my sleeve. Yet, somhow I cannot hide who I am. When will my reflection show me who I am? How will my life end? Don't tell I'm crazy, because I already know. Don't tell me I'm not going to make it, because I will. I'll do what others won't do. To dream the impossible dream. To bear the unbearable pain. To go where even the brave dare not go. To rush in like a fool and take a chance. Rolling the dice and wishing for the best. I have discovered that I let myself slip on purpose. For my own amusement, I forgot myself and where I was. It's like a dream I'm living. But this dream is slowy becoming a nightmare. Everything is turning dark. There's a thief in the night that will come and grab you. Think twice. For if you may falter, you need be wise. Your mind will be altered. But in the end, don't tell me if I'm dying, because I really don't want to know.<br />
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    Yours Truely,<br />
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    Narinna Crematoria Spiderwick
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