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Grey's this maze,
colder's my space.

Led by the motion
to the spiral,
where I lie.

The words and the thoughts
blindfold the sky.

Led without notion
to the spiral,
but feels so high.

Wandering around,
began to feel down.
Suddenly my dreams
merged with a gleam
dim and seductive,
still destructive.

Led by the motion
to the spiral,
where I fly.

The words and the thoughts
darkened my sight.

Led without notion
to the spiral,
can't leave behind.

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