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May 2016
I want to run away far enough where I can be free
Far enough till time has lost its grasp on me
We've become distant with all the responsibilities you hold
Nothing you say acts as a console
You’re always bounding outside living your life
While I'm locked up in prison juggling a knife
Phantom
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