It happens as soon as the clock strikes 6am and the alarm rings out. The music shakes the silence of the night away and along with it goes the scene in your head. That dream that felt so real is instantly erased. You lay there not wanting to accept reality or the sun light but you have to, and it sucks. How could it have been soo good, so life changing, yet so incredibly gone when you woke up? How could it have felt so real, so true and right, and then vanish with the seagulls into the morning mist? It was so there and now it's so gone. It's never going to be true. You were lied to; tricked. And the worst part? You still have the whole day in front of you until your next chance at that lie.
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