47.White forest

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A white forest shattered
mirror's gleam,
how can I decide what to dream...?

I'm embraced by arms of destiny,
no more breathing for an eternity.

I'm like a reflection created by
A white forest shattered
mirror's gleam,
how can I decide what to dream...?

I'm embraced by arms of destiny,
no more breathing for an eternity.

I'm like a reflection
created by a reverie
in the end it's disembodied,
finally free.

An antique past took over me,
became a torture for my heart
with no key.
in the end it's disembodied,
finally free.

An antique past took over me,
became a torture for my heart
with no key.

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