There is a key,
lost inside a river.
The remainder of its existence
sends down a shiver.
There is a key
but it belongs to no lock,
it thrives with pride,
submissive to no jock.
There is a key,
it belongs to my heart.
It's always been forgotten
but maybe this is a start?
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Thought Abyss - Lost In My Head
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