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Nowhere

We are all
Walking the short
Road back to
Nowhere

The first time I was dead
I had no troubles in my head
For reasons all unknown
I came into a zone
Of noise, light and feeling
That left me scared and reeling
It only took me 80 years
To put an end to most of my fears
Now soon I’ll be dead again
What a great life it has been

We are all
Walking the short
Road back to
Nowhere

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