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Oct 2016
She bottled New York like a firefly
Tossed it away into the Atlantic
The neon made it's way to
this castaway of a place
And just for a moment
this heart of mine could hear
the sound of the trains one last time
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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