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Smashing headfirst through the wall between dimensions of none and all
Open your eyes to solid time, where never is always and sight is blind

You let go of all that sadness, you shrug off all your fears, when the mind forgets mortality for one hundred years
When the sanity is madness, and the silence bursts your ears and the mind forgets mortality

Centennial

A five-hour century
One hundred years, my re-entry

The definitive, my obsolete endeavours will lead me nowhere through everywhere
I trade all to be empty-handed

Frozen deafblind within the yawn between universal reflection
Close your tired eyes and save your sight, for who knows when come the sunlight?

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