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This place has nothing in common
With what it was before
World in eyes of child
I can see it no more
Sunset hides behind the trees
Ticking time in smallest gears
Road I used to walk along
Foms now sharpened colors bleached
This place has nothing in common
With what it was before
World in eyes of child
I can see it no more
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