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scarlet light, petty horizons.

I can't recognize myself in this world,

I want to go away.

I'll leave this land and go where only brave can go.

In front of me a fake dummy,

I wonder if they're still alive.

I'll escape and nobody can change my decision.

I'm the wind, I'm the space

what I've dreamt is now gone.

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