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Whenever I open my eyes
Whenever I open my eyes
Reality disappears in spite of light
Yet, it is often reiterated
Wake up and smell the day
Someone whispered in my ear,
See you towards the end of your year
What else is there within this life?
Other than a few lines of your hand
They say it is your destiny, divine
Written within the depth of these lines
A fact, it remains
Reality disappears in front of our eyes
Just to meet you again
Towards the end of light
Nick Kler
