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Emptiness inside...
Cold stares,
hollow eyes,
wind passes,
still petrified.
Devoid of dreams,
in eccentric essence,
an oddball, goofing off
with no lament.
Sky is clear,
no storm has...
hollow eyes,
wind passes,
still petrified.
Devoid of dreams,
in eccentric essence,
an oddball, goofing off
with no lament.
Sky is clear,
no storm has...
