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An inhabitant and his melancholy
They watch the sky
waiting for the day
They look at the clouds unraveling the cold
They nourish symphonies and vibrate fantasies
It shuddered, the portal opened
dimensional reincarnation
I don't really know where I'm going
I think it's time to go to another time
An inhabitant studies neurons
Inject realities and find unconsciousness
And he realizes that there is no one here
Nor anything, only projections
It shuddered, the portal opened
dimensional reincarnation
I don't really know where I'm going
I think it's time to go to another time
Forgive me for not warning
But you weren't ready for that "see you soon"
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