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RANDOMNESS
Completely still
Thoughts are emty
Nowhere to go
No one to find
Its an illusion
Running through my
MIND
A place with fire
Water and wind
Crystal clear dreams
To become a seperate part
Nothing to look for
Its just a wish
Running through my
HEART
Places stop, cold
People frozen, old
Open minds, closed
Giving hearts, sold
This frickin, world
Has grown so cold
Live your body
Breathe your mind
Find your dreams
Its just a wish
I though i should
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