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What is this world?
What is it we've created?
In the burdens of this life, I cannot rest
This world means nothing
Everything we hold will pass away
With a void
Of completion comfort will ever fade
I long for this wind to cease
Everything we hold will pass away
Everything we hold will pass away
I long for this wind to cease
We once held
Undying devotion
Dead to our thoughts
Undefined like our love
Everything we hold
Will pass away
Everything we hold will pass away
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