In the middle of the night our souls join, dancing in a dance that no one else can see
In the middle of the night, our bodies graze and our thoughts connect in one self
In the middle of the night, we travel among the stars melted with the firmament
In the middle of the night no voice can be heard, not even one lament
In the middle of the night, everybody ceases to exist
In the middle of the night, everybody exists but doesn’t live
In the middle of the night, some souls are wandering in sorrow since they cannot avoid it
Some souls have no choice but to be aware with just no rest
But in the middle of the night, at a certain point, everybody disappears
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