His heart all dull, his thoughts all arcane.
His vision all blur, his sight all gray.
Random was his thought, all about his past.
What was his gain, what he had lost?
The reason he lived, had fallen apart!
His vision all blur, his sight all gray.
Random was his thought, all about his past.
What was his gain, what he had lost?
The reason he lived, had fallen apart!
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