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This is my night and this is my nightmare my reality becomes my dreams where all is nothing and nothing is what it seems welcome to my nightmare where the damned ones scream it's a living hell and nothing in between nothing becomes rectangular circles and broken smiles that stretch a mile wide footsteps etched in a bloody tide, tell a story of her secret suicide someone is calling my name somewhere distant but someone is no one, whom is non-existant
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