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Its points are five, deeply rooted in my mind |
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Clairvoyant I felt but one single mask hid all the faces |
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One light cast all the shadows |
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The picture remains incomplete |
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Wind has died but leaves still flutter |
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Chaotic universe of mind |
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Just an open coffin |
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Awaits at the wedding altar |
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Still the bride is beautiful |
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And relatives are taking pictures |
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And in the winter's freezing gloom |
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The garden has flourished to its bloom |
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Chaotic universe of mind |
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Is there ever a picture of my kind? |
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Its points are five, deeply rooted in my mind |
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Clairvoyant I felt but one single mask hid all the faces |
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One light cast all the shadows |
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The picture remains incomplete |
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Wind has died but leaves still flutter |
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Chaotic universe of mind |
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If you can't make it complete |
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Would you try your best and lie to me? |
