The darkness is my only light
There is beauty in the river as it flows
The trees whistling in the wind
Running, I keep going
Why isn't anyone else here?
It's only me
Why does it just feel so right?
Feeling the rivers flow down my cheeks
As I feel the air flowing through my lungs
I stay in this feeling...
It just feels so right
The darkness is my only light
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