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Sweep me away!Now I have reached full stop
Of all came nothing, or almostAs I suspected
Betting on all horses and wrong horsesFilling mind with emotions, no substance
Listening as a good boyPeople do feel very hollow and distant
What is clarity?Is it found under the sun lying on the sand forever?
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Been an adventureNow lost in the desertSand blowing in my face
All the Mirages laughing at meKnew they wereHope they were not
Silly me!
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Sweep me away!The elevator stuck between floors
Something became of it allNot as I imagined
Horses ran on the wrong track, the wrong dayThey didn’t know better, and neither did I
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So the line is drawn and the sand storm is getting close now.Sweep me away dear friend!