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As if we’ve exiled ourselves in banishment forever

I don’t think that you care, who I’m with and how I am now.

But if you happen to ask – I’m okay, I'm just fine, thanks.

I bet my whole life, hoping you’ll do the same.

Hinged handle on the bus, like a loop to the neck

Another will gladly take your place if you go back a step

And how beautiful the sky is, how often I forget to enjoy it as well.

I want to get sick, as I did as a child before temperatures fell,

when you did not want to go to school at all...

I want to look at the sky and you, you and the sky.

At least for a week I’d like to forget how to walk the corridors

Just to sit back and watch the way you move, opening windows

To see your smile and your eyes,

not yet shrouded over by heaven’s veil

Ensure that there is still goodness in this world

Yes, we have sent ourselves away as exiles.

As if to spite us, the sky every day is getting further

But I know - important is not the time, but faith is.

I’d like not to turn away from this trodden ground

When the damned network reveals:

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