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nothing
Seeking a meaning
Blankness Blackness
My soul is dull
Keeping my mind busy
To make my heart glow
Yet I am still seeking
In the deserted bottom
It is with you;
It is in your hands
And glittering in your spirit
Knowing myself
It'd take a while
Before I find it
I am a night
Without stars-
Bland and
nondescript
Blankness Blackness
My soul is dull
Keeping my mind busy
To make my heart glow
Yet I am still seeking
In the deserted bottom
It is with you;
It is in your hands
And glittering in your spirit
Knowing myself
It'd take a while
Before I find it
I am a night
Without stars-
Bland and
nondescript
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