This place
This place
Once so foreign
Now more familiar
Than my own face.
This place
Never lets me down
It is always here
Whether I want it or not.
In this place
I can b
King of my domain
And master of my trade.
In this place
I can always find
The comforts of a friendly face
And the solidarity of routine.
This place
Is my life
My home
And my grave.
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