So much timeIn my mindBehold the mimeNot a whisper you will findI have been here too longIn a dream, a searchSinging this songIn an old churchLooking for a placeSo beautiful and fineOnly to find a faceless faceAnd for years we dineCan you see it? It is thereThe fountain, the lakeI can see, from the darkest lairPlease, let it not be fake!Wandering ghost I amWith a smiling maskSham after shamSeemingly impossible task.
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