
You went into the maze,
I don’t know where you went?
The dream got hazy
I turned round
And you were gone
I searched and searched
No trace of you
My soul is torn
In two.
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You went into the maze,
I don’t know where you went?
The dream got hazy
I turned round
And you were gone
I searched and searched
No trace of you
My soul is torn
In two.
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Just like wandering through a labyrinth, art can stir up powerful feelings and guide us on an unpredictable adventure. Art reflects our inner world. Losing oneself within its depths is both captivating and disorienting. Although the journey to find meaning stirs our souls, clarity often remains elusive. I enjoy it!
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