Passing By
Dreams are lined up against the wall
chosen one by one
conscience aware
but minds drift away
memories last
memories fade
but never lost
Stored everlong
in our complex hard drive
our dreams
we've seen every person
passing by
not recognizing
but we have
we have seen
All people are stored
unknown, but known
Like a person inside a person
saving all our sights
just to project in our
Dreams
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