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I'm leaving this a little late I hesitate procrastinate but soon I'll see my son across the sea I'll see him he'll see me Jetlag is a horrid hell but then we'll have some tales to tell I wonder what those tales will be when I return across the sea We'll have to wait and see
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 6:29 AM UTC
Mixed Feelings
I'm leaving this a little late I hesitate procrastinate but soon I'll see my son across the sea I'll see him he'll see me Jetlag is a horrid hell but then we'll have some tales to tell I wonder what those tales will be when I return across the sea We'll have to wait and see
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 6:29 AM UTC
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