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An emptiness
An empty bed…
An empty room…
An empty heart…
An empty soul…
Lonely hands and lonely dreams.
Lonely beats of the heart.
Before that love and pain.
Before that fire and passion.
And in this emptiness loads of memories.
I touch the memories, I touch the feelings, I touch the infinity.
I banish the memories, I sink in the emptiness.
I live in the emptiness, there is nothing and everything.
An empty room…
An empty heart…
An empty soul…
Lonely hands and lonely dreams.
Lonely beats of the heart.
Before that love and pain.
Before that fire and passion.
And in this emptiness loads of memories.
I touch the memories, I touch the feelings, I touch the infinity.
I banish the memories, I sink in the emptiness.
I live in the emptiness, there is nothing and everything.
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