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Where do you wake up?
I wake up to the end of night
Edges of sun crack through the drapes
An eclipse incinerates dreams
Reality shrouds me in blazing light
This hell continues on
Edges of sun crack through the drapes
An eclipse incinerates dreams
Reality shrouds me in blazing light
This hell continues on
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