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Hope
My flat is empty,
Everyone has gone away a long time ago.
I feel how the warmth is fading,
Breathing won't be heard anymore.
I don't need anyone,
My affairs are my problem.
Concrete and dark grey color,
My lovely walls.
You can only hear loneliness scream between them,
And behind them I seek hope.
I'll find bright paint for the walls,
I’ll make new doors.
There’s only hope left for me,
There’s only hope left for me.
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