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IMAGINARY PHASES

by Charles Brownley
Robert Spady
& Matt Scola

If you can handle it, you'll get all you can get
travelling through imaginary pages
No matter what you've heard, no need to be concerned
realities are lost between rocks and hard places.
He sees that face again, smells the perfume on the wind
traces of imaginary laces
His real relationships are as real as he should get
no time for games, no time for imaginary races
He cries out in the dark 'cause he can't make his mark
playing on imaginary stages
He know that she wants more than working for the door
praying on imaginary wages
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