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this place is not the same anymoreit's been shaped by those who walk its floorand now I find it hard to ignorewhat's become of what was here beforeI still see through the same set of eyes,accompanied by a new state of mindand I- I will keep walking away from this place{{ change, come slowlychange my mindchange come only for the betteror just leave me behind }}I'm uncontent with past momentsthat have created this present feelingand my eyes, they seem to be searching for somethingbut are blocked by the walls and a ceilingeverything, it seemed so promisingbut the picture is bigger than I'm rememberingand why- should I just keep staring at it?oh, in all honesty,all the things in this place worry me. From Letras Mania