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Sep 2017
And maybe I just need some sort of company or peace
Because the trees are shouting a ballad of self misery, but I'm the one who wrote it
Choosing isolation like it was offering a grant to self discovery
Well, dear, I still don't know who i'm supposed to be
Mos
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Mos  Iowa
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