Life itself is only a vision
A dream
Nothing exists except empty space, and you
And you – are but a thought
There must be a reason for us being here, right?
Why? Who are you? Why don’t you come to me?
Life itself is only a vision
A dream
Nothing exists except empty space, and you
And you – are but a thought
There must be a reason for us being here, right?
Why? Who are you? Why don’t you come to me?
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