This Place

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What, oh, what, is this empty place?
Why, oh, why, is it so dark?
Where, oh, where, can I find the light?
Why, oh someone tell me why,
why is this place so quiet?
Where, oh, where is this bizarre place?
Please, oh, please get me out of here!
This place is so empty it bores me;
This place is so quiet it kills me;
This place is so dark it scares me.
Where, oh, where am I?
What, oh, what can this place be?
Wait, oh, wait;
Somebody tells me it's someone's heart.
Wondering, oh, I am wondering,
Whose heart it might be.
And this little stubborn heart answers;
that it was mine.

f.n

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