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Mar 2014
Everything is going to change.
This trap I'm on,
will no longer hold me down.
I'll be able to breathe hot
desert air.
I will miss
my Atlantic
but I will rendezvous
with the Gulf.
My future is awaiting and
I can't wait to meet it.
Moving from NY to Austin, TX

ยฉ M.S.
pushthepulldoor
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