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The time of dreams is over,
time to believe
into something that does nothing but disappoint you
continuously,
it’s over.
The time of hopes …
There is nothing left.
By now, I’m almost forced
To open your eyes.
Which, of course,
sooner or later…
you have to “realize the reality”,
but holy god,
how violently they do it.
Maybe, there were those who, for a while longer,
still wanted to believe it.
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