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Lost in a Foreign Plane

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I lay at night wondering when I'll find an Angel,

And I wish that I won't feel so strange though.

I watch the stars, and let my music flow through me

And lay on my back gliding in this vancant sea,

wondering...when will my Angel find me?


As I sit in sorrow and darkness,

I want to go to sleep, and never wake from this,

This place of broken dreams and angry abyss,

that consumes my soul, my emotions grow dull,

it takes away from me, the love that I once stole.


The aura surrounds me is of darkness and shadow,

In my dreams I fantasize about what I can have...

In reality, I know what I can't.






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