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I'm sitting in a empty room for however long it takes too become one with my destiny! 
Don't say no or yes to me, let me be. 

You can't see what's not seen . Some say emptiness is to obscene!
 
But I want my body clean! Open myself in silence, then maybe I'll see. Or I won't at all...

Can't you hear my dreams call , can't you read this and see my individuality. 

my voice is written but it makes those listen! Read my vision, lyrical with provision. 

My empty room is for solidarity,the focus and care of me , the let me see what the emptiness replies too my question deep within.!
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