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PERCEPTION OF PAIN
One by one they drift into the channel.
Drawn in by these unseen lines of energy.
It's not only their eyes exposing shackles.
It's something that surrounds their separate being.
Kind of like a density I measure.
Vibrations of an aura,missing tones.
A gift,or curse,you may call it whatever.
What I know for certain,it's the reason I'm alone.
Drawn in by these unseen lines of energy.
It's not only their eyes exposing shackles.
It's something that surrounds their separate being.
Kind of like a density I measure.
Vibrations of an aura,missing tones.
A gift,or curse,you may call it whatever.
What I know for certain,it's the reason I'm alone.
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