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Hate the smell Hate the taste Hate that thoughts are easily erased Can't change that fact So I'll leave I won't look back Find a new place to call my own A new place that'll be my home
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Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 9:43 AM UTC
Not Home
Hate the smell Hate the taste Hate that thoughts are easily erased Can't change that fact So I'll leave I won't look back Find a new place to call my own A new place that'll be my home
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Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 9:43 AM UTC
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