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That time when we are left truly alone to wonder - Who am I?
Who comes in deepest night to steal away our dreams.
A darkness in the soul made darker in the blackness of night.
That terrible sound one hears when all happiness is over.
Tonight I sit alone in darkness that surrounds me.
I think of all the things I would do if only I were not so alone.
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