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Feb 2014
made my way underground
in a last attempt to escape from it all
its been so long
right turns left wrong
time to embrace my fall
with an eighth and a box full of matches
mind racing from the static
the sun rose today
but whats tragic
is the moon took its place
Written by
Tina McKenzie
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