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Dreams, dreams of weapons, weapons that shoot, shots that make me vulnerable, vulnerability of a lost being, lost between dreams and bullets bullets that I pull out of my heart, a heart ripped into pieces, a vulnerable heart that is armed to live, to live in eternal confusion,
dreams of weapons, weapons that protect me, they kill me and I am born again, Fears, fears that were never fears, fears that are disguised as dreams, dreams of weapons, weapons that anguished, weapons that saddened, weapons that cause dreams and dreams that cause extasies and power, to rip out a bullet from your heart, to feel that you fly as high as a bird,
you fly so high that you lose the fear, the fear ceases to exist and I return to dream, dreams, dreams of weapons, weapons that protect me, weapons that make me fall in love, shots that I receive with pleasure, pleasure that turns my life into a paradise, a paradise that makes me dream of my own armament.