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Empty faces, empty places. New beginning, new directions; An old equation, with new foundations; Call it a vision, I see new dimensions. A drop of sweat, of tear, of fear. Voids untold, unchanged, unreal. A dot, becomes a line, dashing; Towards a new frontier. Its such a beautiful disease, yet so new, so hard to believe. Empty faces, empty places, A new beginning, our direction. T.J Yang Avin |
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