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Grief is the rust of the mind, |
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So empty inside, |
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Awaiting the polar darkness, |
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It is my time to drown in fear |
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But I saw it that night, |
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Glances of hope, |
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Visions of the blazing stars, |
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Still I drowned in my sorrow |
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I walked through the fire, |
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Got through the ice, |
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Entered the world of sadness, |
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I must face my destiny |
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So I searched for the gate, |
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Hidden beneath, |
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The ancient frozen leaves, |
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And saw the glimmering light |
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Release her soul, |
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Lost in the wind, |
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Forever gone |
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I walked on the ice, |
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And searched for the gate, |
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Found the hidden endless path |
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I followed the tears, |
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Saw her by the sea, |
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Hold her in my arms |
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Open your eyes, leave it behind, |
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Breathe again, your dreams may die |
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Released her soul, |
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Lost in the wind, |
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My toil is done |