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[Lucretia:]
Carried by the voice of a devious water,
wandering as a shell holding the key
to unlock a bigger picture of the design.
I'm trying to figure out who I am. Who am I?

Reborn? Reunited?
Restored? Removed?
The shape of our wounds in this black water.
As I have just fallen in an endless dream,
reflecting seamlessly
the weft of my devious being.

Who am I to be awaken?
Woman or goddess? Who am I?

The essence of my being is so fragile
as the rain in a desert dream.
I can't get to any answer by myself.
I will set my soul into the Tears Path.

Who am I to be awaken?
Who am I to have been sealed?

We will be sharing dreams, life, the same history?
Dominated? Dominating? Awaken? Forsaken?
Am I just a rootless mark of the deception,
bestowed to be a part of a dreadful picture?

Carried by the voice of a devious water,
wandering as a shell holding the key
to unlock a bigger picture of the design.
I'm trying to figure out who I am. Who am I?

I am lost!
Am I a shadow of you?

Carried by the voice of a devious water,
wandering as a shell holding the key
to unlock a bigger picture of the design.
I'm trying to figure out who I am.

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