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Returning a favor I had once owed someone Much more than all of this More than all of me Returning the favor I had once seen far and wide Feelings my spirit screamed for Trembling Overwhelmed Innocuous as it seems I have owed others too They who turn the wheels On this broken down station wagon Crank it up Or slow it down I had once heard Deeply, freely Music that emerged Cacophony unbalanced But innocence immaculate Returning the favor As I return to where I was Holiday's over But as I return home Something has changed The sounds of musicals Something has changed Ineffable, invincible I have owed a lot I hope I've given enough
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Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 12:02 AM UTC
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Returning a favor I had once owed someone Much more than all of this More than all of me Returning the favor I had once seen far and wide Feelings my spirit screamed for Trembling Overwhelmed Innocuous as it seems I have owed others too They who turn the wheels On this broken down station wagon Crank it up Or slow it down I had once heard Deeply, freely Music that emerged Cacophony unbalanced But innocence immaculate Returning the favor As I return to where I was Holiday's over But as I return home Something has changed The sounds of musicals Something has changed Ineffable, invincible I have owed a lot I hope I've given enough
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Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 12:02 AM UTC
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