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Afraid of closer empty rooms And parting with it also in euphoria The danger is to feel too soon The taste of anger, imagine it fools you Afraid of darker empty shells Constant sentences don't lose you A part of yourself in entrance A part of yourself but hidden Parts of time in segments don't go together But I remember a full motion Parts of lives in segments don't go together But I remember the purpose of all, now...