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The Whirl
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He's waiting for the waves in front of me calm down
At his house by the sea
Whirl
Spirally twisted people
Gaze
With strange shadow like me
The twisted voices mingle
It will be invisible in the darkness
A mere moan
He looks at the air
The smoke from the cigarettes is wavering away
Beyond
Fading out smoke
Thinking
Where am I now?
He looks at the sea through the gap between his fingers
Every time he sees it, he feels depressed
He looks at the air again
He didn't ask for help
Just wants to get rid of what's in front of him
Whirl
Spirally twisted people
Gaze
With strange shadow like me
Whirl
Fading out smoke
Calls
Where am I now?
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