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When I look into your eyes
All I see is my reflection
Your soul is hard
Your heart is cold
The life is sinking, as is the sun...

No more do you laugh
No more do you cry
You sit alone watching
Your life pass you by
And when the night comes
You lie in your bed
With all of these thoughts
Swirling black through your head.

Your words float by
High above me in the sky
Voices whisper in the wind
The shadowapos;s face at me,
it grinned.....
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