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Within these murky depths
This is the story of a young man, or boy He grew up in a home with a family, lacking joy No one was mean or cruel they treated him ...
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Time as futile motion
The merciless flow once again brings on the ebb. Kindles anew, that brooding inner glow. Lights a flame that's wan over blurry visions fall. Perturbs the wound, of time eluding ...