The image of the world, better said: my world, the world I knew, since many years had begun to fade. A new unfamiliar world has more and more emerged.
Countries that once were "my" countries are now just "countries", I can't use "my" anymore. Somehow they have become alien to me. All countries now are just countries, as well as the country I am now living in.
Having lost all my references is quite bewildering. And puzzling.
I can't even find pieces of nature that can offer me some relief. Or at least the nature surrounding inhabited places. I find comfort in far away places, forgotten by humans and therfore untouched, unspoiled. Where you can hear the silent wind and see the shadows of the unknown behind the veil.
While the entire world has lost its soul.
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