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I look around and all I see are people staring, not at me Instead they stare into a void A small white light their brains destroyed This small white light holds evil power Your mind it can control The device of reckless, lifeless nothing So leaving is the soul
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 9:27 PM UTC
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I look around and all I see are people staring, not at me Instead they stare into a void A small white light their brains destroyed This small white light holds evil power Your mind it can control The device of reckless, lifeless nothing So leaving is the soul
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 9:27 PM UTC
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