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And as the music washes over me,

It drenches my core and soils my soul.

It is not entering me and I wonder;

Why am I still here? What am I doing here?

I should have drowned in the waves of your sounds

I should have stopped to breathe to the beat of your melody

The music keeps whispering and beguiling me into the dark

But I am still here. Always here.

Trapped between everywhere and nowhere.

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