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Staring in the darkness,
But nothing to see,
Still believing that there's something,
But nothing to see,
Knowing that you could be there,
But nothing to see,
So I ask myself,
Where am I looking at,
What am I waiting for,
Why am I staring at it,
The answer to all these questions,
Will be kept secret,
It's the mystery of the darkness.
Door: Arne | 06-08-2008 18:43