I am an empty dream,
like snow left on the mountains in summer.
I feel my warm blood moving inside me,
and I am reminded that I'm living.
My soul will have its home,
in the rising of the sun.
If you feel sad,
look at the dawn with all of its beauty.
You will find me there.
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