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Thin air of god,
I find out,
There is no hope in life,
How we create our life,
How we explore,
Like the people before us,
Nevermore,



Shouting out,
Thin breeze beneath the skin,
Heart beats,
Heart beats again,
Hopeless we are,
When we let our guards down,
What we find,
We lose,
What we gain,
Nor Trust no one,
Not even us,
Not even us