I lie still...
No one here to be found
No sound, no sight to see
No wind to feel a blow
Nothing inside of me
No hand with mine to hold
No breath to take or need
Nothing is here but cold
No touch or warmth to free
No heart to cope my own
No life to cherish thee
No love left to be shown
Nothing inside of me
...I lie still
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