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I walked one day and left my car,
Not to long and not very far.
I came to a place that was not my own,
I went in and i was so alone.
The door was made of extra wide wood,
Not to many things different or as it should.
There was a man sitting behind a bar in a chair,
had his head down yelling life wasnt fair.
I thought this was weird but i did say hi,
He looked up with a mean glare and just to say why.
The man looked like me from what i am yet never seen,
I said "wow" this has to be just a dream.
I looked around not another person in site,
Worrying of what this could be as it stayed night.
The man was now gone and i was still alone,
Not a person around not even a phone.
I did see in this mirror across the room,
Near a short burnt out candle behind a old broom.
I had so much fear as i looked away,
Now i am knowing this is becoming a different day.
The light shines so bright and clear,
Just holding on to this bar stool with now i see a beer.
Than a door opens up ,strangers start coming in,
Like a few people lauging with such big grins.
The lights come on and music is playing".
With such a sound"
I realized now to my mind what i have found.
The way it seems with my eyes so red,
I had slept in this bar thinking this was my bed.