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Jun 2017
You're the turtle,
I'm the hare.
And I said I'd take you home
A couple days until I go
but I guess you're already there.
I will stay if you ask me to
And I will go if you dare
To baked and broken back roads
Where our ashes fill the air
Anna
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Anna
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