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Transparent Breeze
04:24
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Into the woods
At night alone
Shadows of trees
Silhouettes haunting me
Walking Steady
Searching Forever
Through the night
No way out
Fields of glass
Broken breeze
Transparent breeze
Feet on a cold floor
Wind through fingers
Complacent gaze
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Sounds Mistaken
03:51
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Mind numbed
Tight lips
Blood flush
No emotion
No joy
No fear
Staring endlessly
Atop a tall mountain
All around
Sight impaired
Sounds mistaken
Confronted by the day
The rising sun
Birth of the horizon
A new world waiting
Several moons speckle the face of the sky
Waxing and waning endlessly
No signs of change
New world the same
Dark is the day
Dark as the night
Thriving doom
Continued chaos
Mental fatigue
Starving eyes
Seconds the length of days
As clouds creep by
Slow rotation
Infinite winter
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Wet
03:49
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Abandoned Lives
Whispering Souls
Grounds wet with the blood of hearts
Stinging of the bees
Thousands of bees
Forever stinging
The stinging heals the dead skin
Brings life to the face
Recalls feelings
But the body is still dead
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You Sometimes travel too far
Although you are always lost
You must remember
Careful where you are
Breathe through blue lungs
Breathe through a hollow chest
For the sake of the argument
Lies falling on deaf ears
Haunting the dark forest
In the shadow of the moonlit trees
In the brush below
Evergreens
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