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SO I LAID UNDER THE BRIGHT SUN WITH THAT STRONG FEELING THAT IT'S DARKNESS WHEN THEY ALL REMEMBERD ME, IT'S DARKNESS WHEN THEY ALL WANT ME, IT'S DARKNESS WHEN THEY ALL NEED ME, AND I ONLY HAD TO WAIT UNTIL ONE OF THEM CROSSES THE LINE BETWEEN DARKNESS AND BRIGHTNESS IN ORDER TO MEET ME IN THE RIGHT SIDE. BUT WHICH ONE SHALL I CHOOSE IF I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHICH SIDE I DO BELONG.