Leaving

Visits to the old school of living

There is no meaning any more

To use the old school

They have corrupted

Their credibility

And again not knowing

Not questioning their belief

Made them fail

And fall

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I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts

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