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Maybe it's not meant for this Driving for miles and miles Stuck in the same intersection Indecisive on the turning point Speedometer at 10 Not able to go faster Down the yellow brick road To have the curtain torn away Or maybe the compass is pointing North Going down a curvy road Confused and alone But maybe that is inaccurate
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
Contradictory Speedway
Maybe it's not meant for this Driving for miles and miles Stuck in the same intersection Indecisive on the turning point Speedometer at 10 Not able to go faster Down the yellow brick road To have the curtain torn away Or maybe the compass is pointing North Going down a curvy road Confused and alone But maybe that is inaccurate
andr-o-meda
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
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