The role of jack-o-lanterns is to be a bridge A bridge to a desert A hope in empty words is like the sand, The sand that burns my soul With a glow of desires Who was i? Who am i? Who'll i be? Should i try? Can we stop the rain If the sky is blind Can we stop the tear A bird that is divine Left the night behind Silent candle prayers No one's ever found Tear that pined away How strange... so moonlit is the great wall of china; this night! The huge full moon is casting long shadows before my eyes as I'm slowly strolling over the wall, approaching another tower. What am i doing here? i feel spiritually naked under these chinese Skies. not thinking, still waiting... all those myths and beliefs, i Have heard seem likely to happen, now. what have i come here for? I remember nothing... The chinese girl: good gods have sent me here to warn you. but My warning is a riddle, and the final answer belongs to you, master. Please, listen up: what lies between reality and unreality and we all Have to go there? Nothingness, it is nothingness
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