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Minä laulan karusti vaan enpä vaihtaisi
ääntäni tai kompuroivaa kotimaatani
Sillä näen kauneutta ainutkertaista
Sen huurteisissa kasvoissa kun sataa puukkoja

There is something tragically beautiful about the Finnish countryside I hail from. People’s habit of announcing brutal truths instead of small talk is something that fills me with a confused mix of both pride and shame, and merely imagining the way silence lands over every road and every house on summer nights still brings a warm homely feeling in my chest, even if it was that unbearable, all-consuming silence that drove me away in the first place.

 

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