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"Even in the midst of flowing time, oppression spins round and round.
I can't even see the heart that's leaving me, didn't you know?
I can't even see the heart that's leaving me, didn't you know?
Hysteria
I can't even get myself to move, slipping through the cracks of time.
I don't know anything about what's around me, I'm just me and no more."
I don't know anything about what's around me, I'm just me and no more."
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