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A burning void of nothingness, A chance to explore, Hating my life and wishing for more. Looking around us, What can we see? But there’s nothing for you and there’s nothing for me. Maybe one day when we are old and not young, We will find what we searched for And our life won’t be poor Or perhaps we will stay in this void of nothing And just hold onto our wish that will never come true Or maybe all this will just happen to me And perhaps life will be more fortunate for you, This hope that I keep is my flame in the dark My dreams are dead But I am not, In this void I am and here I will rot.
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Go Quietly Admist The Noise And Remember What Peace There Is In Silence
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