I have been to a place where i have loved the moon,
where i have feel the matutine,
where my mind is never in abulia,
where i never felt toska,
i have been there for so long,
now its time to come back here,
where people do not ever felt my swevens,
where i have just been wrecked, my soul has been just broken down,
where every step outside the box is just enervating itself,
where my mind thinks over the things yonderly....
i have been here for so long.......
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