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Märsta
Märsta (Swedish pronunciation: [ˈmæʂˑʈa]; roughly pronounced MASH-tah ) is a suburb of Metropolitan Stockholm, a locality and the seat of Sigtuna Municipality, Stockholm County, Sweden with 24,068 inhabitants in 2010. The town is situated close to Stockholm's main international airport, Arlanda. Even if its origins go back to around 500 AD, Märsta is a widespread modern residential area. Märsta has a mix of multi-storey dwellings and smaller houses. It is in a phase of expansion and new residential areas are built both in central parts of Märsta and in the surrounding areas like for instance Steningehöjden. Märsta can be reached by commuter trains from Stockholm running at quarterly intervals during daytime and by bus from Stockholm Arlanda Airport. The central parts of Märsta has a shopping area "Märsta Centrum" with various shops, pub and restaurants. Another smaller shopping area is "Valsta Centrum". East of the central parts of Märsta there is an industrial area and a bit further east close to the airport a shopping mall "Eurostop". Most parts of Märsta and the municipality of Sigtuna can be reached with local bus services originating at the railway station and also connecting with commuter trains.
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by: Josh WoodwardI saw your face, painted on the wall
Shapeless in space, colorless and small
I remember you, faded and subdued
I spent the day, haunted by your sight
Hiding away, curse away the light
I remember you, fading out of view
You're a memory now
You're all faded and brown
You're just namelessly hung
On the tip of my tongue in a silent remark
You're a memory now
You're just dust on the ground
Just a whisper of steam on the crest of a dream
While I walk in the dark
You're a memory now
Sheltered and safe, hidden and concealed
Your timid face, never was revealed
Shaded from the light, tepid and so slight
Shake off the dust, wipe away the years
Scrape off the rust, nothing more appears
I've been through it all, still I can't recall
You're a memory now
You're all faded and brown
You're just namelessly hung
On the tip of my tongue in a silent remark
You're a memory now
You're just dust on the ground
Just a whisper of steam on the crest of a dream
While I walk in the dark