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I can’t be here anymore. Your world hurts my eyes, ears… My soul. I long to leave your steel, glass and concert prisons and escape to the places I’m longing for, before you destroy those too. It’s quite clear I’m not like you, but you used to be like me. We were the same once, longing for adventure and freedom.
Deep down, don’t you long to break free from what you’ve built too?