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Nov 2016
Once I'm finally there, I just can't wait to leave
Emergency Exit strategy hidden up my sleeve
Stop, Ask for directions, your biggest pet peeve
You can Wanderlust for life, if you only believe

Nothing is as it seems, just an elaborate facade
Funeral of my dreams, just you, me, and god
Just wait for the sign to be forced to applaud
Thy worms will dine, grim reaper's final nod
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Drifton A Way
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