FONDNESS . . .
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All of the scenery is strange
gone a year I'll face the change
There is nowhere left for me
I let it beGENCAB - SIX HITS
It's your home now so feel free
Swallow your panic
What's so tragic
About giving up your soul?AESTHETIC PERFECTION - A NICE PLACE TO VISIT
