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Away from all the souls I know Alone in a mist in an unknown forest All near seems unfamiliar Nothing makes sense It all seems extraordinary Like a long and depressing adventure Completely distinguished to all I know With a glimpse of hope, I stay where I have been Consoling myself with that even the night end and the sun rises But maybe not this sun It seems long Too stubborn to end Or it's just greed Either way, nothing commutes A way best taken is to adapt To the alian world But then THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE ĤÖMË
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