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Quiet..., still..., you Feel Theres Nothing Goinon, untill... you Realize... the Space Behind Your Eyes Is Filling-Up, with Something Like Peace, you Thoughts Sees, pleasure Grows In Your Soul, (Then In A Echo) the Space Behind Your Eyes Is Filling-Up, with Something Like Peace, you Thoughts Sees, pleasure Grows In Your Soul
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