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Once upon a midnight dreary
An empty soul and weary
And she told me about her story

She told me, that she don't know where she is
She's stuck in this world in the dimension where the living can't reach
She's wants to find her Nirvana
She want serenity

Her heart is empty like her body
She's tired of years of lurking in this city
She asked  me if I could help her
But I answered no.

Because I'm just like her.
Alive but nothing to live for
And we're both a lost souls


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