a false dream
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Insecure is my default! When the caffeine
has worn out,and my bravadohas been questioned...I tend to tuck tail and run
Leap like a frogWho knows he’s inCajun territory
A dream to be
A dream to see
A real boy I was
but never to achieve.
A far off cry
In to the night
But no one was around
to put up a fight.
There is no magic
And there is no tricks
