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Mar 2018
Home was wherever you were
Now home lies on treasure maps
"Ex" marks the spot
So I travel and I dig
but all I dig up is rot
Home is still a treasure
I've just lost the key
Sour Patched Kid
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Sour Patched Kid
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   Apostrophe's and Cana
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