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Hands gripped tightly to the wheel Radio off, wipers on Nowhere to go The house is not home Not anymore The car was quiet He had one passenger His blue knapsack filled With what he could salvage He threw the car into reverse And now the only thing left to do Is drive
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Mar 15, 2010
Mar 15, 2010 at 5:45 PM UTC
Run Away
Hands gripped tightly to the wheel Radio off, wipers on Nowhere to go The house is not home Not anymore The car was quiet He had one passenger His blue knapsack filled With what he could salvage He threw the car into reverse And now the only thing left to do Is drive
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Mar 15, 2010
Mar 15, 2010 at 5:45 PM UTC
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