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Apr 2015
I need to run, I need to hide
I’ll take a train, or a bumpy bus ride

A plane would get me further away from my life
A one-way ticket sounds about right

There’s nothing left here for me
Far away is where I want to be

Let me go free and spread my wings
To see what the next chapter of my life will bring
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
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     Arlo Disarray and GailForceWinds
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