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When emptiness fills my mind When I wonder what my life is for I sit on my bed, music washing over me The piece is repeated over and over And a sense is arising within That my life which never quite has started May yet take wings and soar When I wonder if I have the measure If my back is straight enough If my strength sufficient When I don’t want to admit How scared I really am when frantically wishing to be home in that place which is my soul then the song is still singing and rising on a relentless current when my parents are gone when I am a laughing stock when I am lonely missing friends when my love does not appear Still then the song is rising As someone by me, close by my soul A friend so close it whispers Peace | ||||||||||||||
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