- It's the first day of many.
- It's the turn of the tide.
- Where we can begin to smell the open air and look ahead instead of behind.
- What shall we do with our time
- The life
- I see many things, swirling around in there. What do I want it all to become?
- It must become something.
- Looking around, I see buildings, they all feel empty.
- They look pretty from the outside but what is inside?
- I mean look at them. Don't they?
- In just my sight, there are over thousands of rooms. How many bodies fill them?
- And if there are thousands of bodies, think of all the bodies just confined to a room. All right next to each other
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