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Created on: April 05, 2010
I am suspended in time and motion.
I no longer know any meaning of devotion
And I can't help but drown in the ocean.
Who can save me but with a little notion?
You see, my heart stopped its beating tune.
My body so quickly has fallen into ruin,
And everything seems to be ending to soon.
I no longer believe to death am I immune.
What happened to the day when I believed I was invincible?
For now, I only feel the emptiness of being invisible.
Here I lay dying, when my heart stopped being viable.
Won't someone pick me up and for saving me be liable?
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