Emptiness prevails
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Over my mind...
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I would deny myself, not think anything,
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Cast myself in the void,
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The wave, slipping fast into it,
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Slipping and then maybe living again
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In a meadow where there are
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Serene people around...
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They love me and dance
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Finally, there is a light.
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The Land Under The Waves
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| Gothica |
