3: Lost in time

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The wind beckons with whispering hands,carrying you to a place unknown

Floating on air, weightless in space

Silence surrounds you,emptiness is shown

Your mind begins to break

Casting shadows across your soul

It's almost all you can take

Your suffocating in your own suffering

There's nowhere to go, nowhere to run

Your body is a temple of your offering

Consumed by the never ending nothingness

Within your mind you are swallowed

Wanting more but getting less

You become lost in a place of no place

Never to return to the life you knew

Lost in time, and lost in space.

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