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Maybe I’m gone,

Maybe I’m dead,

Maybe these are dreams

of memories in my head,

By myself,

Alone under stars,

Talking to ghosts,

Pointing at scars,

Wishing away,

With nowhere to go,

I’m a million miles from anything,

And everything’s closed,

Paradise is a picture,

Anyone can see,

I call home to let Mom know,

I’m out here alone

on the empty…