This is a note to myself, a note to my soul - to note the hole in my soul. This is a feeling so cold, a tale untold.
For in the skies so high, I wish I could fly. But this hole in my soul takes me for a troll. So deep my soul has sunk into the hole that lights are only dark and dreams only a dream!
I float in the ocean of nothingness. This world of mine is so dark and tamed. A wish seems to be like a feather lost in wind.
Oh mirror! Who is this you show me?
She seems to be someone long gone. Her eyes stare at my nothingness. I can see the empty boat of hope afloat in her eyes.
My heart screams out to her but I seem to be unheard.
Oh mirror! Who is this you show me?

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