My Phantasm

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My Phantasm



There is something mysterious with my dream

Something I could never tell nor name

It only appears when I'm outspacing

And I could tell, it's really interesting.


Every time I open my eyes at nine

There is something I'm looking for that's been mine

It gives a painful flinch into my heart

I don't know, but I think it's a missing part.


For more than 18 years of my existence

This one is something that seems to be the most nonsense

Why did it even entered my system?

When all the while, it just made my conscience a serious problem.


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