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Sep 2016
I´m with no one
Empty out my pockets
Out comes rolling nothing

But everyone is where it´s at
Everywhere where I am not
So I pack my bag and leave

Everything that´s been nothing
I´ll leave all of that behind
A future full of somethings,

Someones and everythings
Memories for me to dream of
Filling my pockets with the stuff of life
SN
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