In that hollow space a crystal lives
With all the shades of lies and truth
The depths of sorrow clear from view
Or maybe the height of joy is what we see
But far from that, a drop escapes
It tastes of which the waves might hold
For that single drop can create a storm
From what a memory will uphold
That single drop can replay
Any moments worth the play
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