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		| So Real | 7/13/1999 |  
     | Yesterday is a dream that fades away. Tomorrow is a nightmare that I can never face.
 Today is the reality that holds my head so high.
 I have to live each day to the next and as each one passes I feel almost there.
 A lot has come before now.
 A lot has yet to be traveled.
 If I can just make it through I can have myself some peace.
 And live the reality that makes my dreams so real.
 And then the roads ahead will be traveled and I will reach my place.
 To heaven or hell, I do not know.
 And when I get there, that is still undetermined.
 But I have faith and faith has me.
 A little spot up there, or down, whatever the case.
 I have faith in the reality that makes my dreams so real.
 
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