This empty field
All dry and dusty
A devil spins by us
This empty field
The untold future before us
What could it contain
This empty field
To stay infertile
Never to have life
This empty field
The soil devoid of similar feelings
But the result is not for naught
This empty field
The start of a old beginning
The companionship of a similar soul
This empty field
To continue its infinite path
A multiverse of possible realities
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