What Happens in Bermuda Triangle
Pack life into a few lines with me.
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I discovered distrust
in my matrix
What it is, - I asked
guarantee me no pain
bring me only the laughter?
I refuse
Trust is existence itself
Trying hard
leading way astray
searching for nothing
in snowy woods
Steps going up
white arrow at my feet
Everything's back in place
when you know your dream
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