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Breathe in some gasoline As I fly down to greet Trade my butterfly wings For a touch of machine Take my evergreen Get some new gleam Your noxious fume spoil Find some Asfalt sheen My freedom I trade For rusted shackles you see

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miabee

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Written by

miabee

Published: Mar 8, 2016
LinesWords: 1043

Notes: The rusted shackles are the aderall pill that I take. I got the theme from being bothered by how boring the school bus is
Tags: #lonely #bus #school #boredom #adhd #guy #concerts #aderall #vivance

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