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English class
eight AM
I sit down
and i'm a queen again
elizabeth the third
or an astronaut
i have to dream
because cool I am not
lunch time comes
i awake from my dreams
i sit alone
once again I am gone
into a world
where dreams come true
and students jokes
are nothing but blue
study hall
one PM
children still laugh
as I float away again
i open the door
into Middle Earth
I'm a traveler once more
and I march off to war
homeward bus
3 o' clock
I try to picture
what I cannot
dreams are great
but there's one thing they can't do
they can't give me love
and they can't give me you