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Like my dreams are a tent I'm turning inside out,
the pattern made of happier times becomes plain and boring again,
just like paper rots and turns yellow,
all my words freeze up inside this machine.

Knock knock knock
embracing a silent space,
hitting the walls uselessly,
leaving everything unsaid,

knock knock knock
embracing the pitch black night sky,
traveling into the boundless universe...
Welcome to loneliness...
loneliness... loneliness...

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the pattern made of ha...

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