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When I go back East The mountains will fade and I will be left with the subtle hills of the Evergreen East While the plane takes me far from the monotonous mountains and I'm forever stuck in a limbo of wanting to be there and craving to be here
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 4:35 AM UTC
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When I go back East The mountains will fade and I will be left with the subtle hills of the Evergreen East While the plane takes me far from the monotonous mountains and I'm forever stuck in a limbo of wanting to be there and craving to be here
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 4:35 AM UTC
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