| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - AlphavilleI look into myself, there is nothing deep inside There is an emptiness that I can not seem to hide Well, you and I can not tell the wood from the trees So call me stupid if you pleaseThis is the song for no one but myself ...Drifting slowly to the point of no return Self control and grace is something I should learn I lift my eyes up to that big wide sky Leave behind what is on my mindThis is t
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