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Thinking of a prettier place
Nowhere specific I recall
I know I'll try and get there soon
If it even exists at all

I'm in tune with where I am
The patterned tiles and the walls
Sing a song that I relate
But it's been on repeat for too long

It speaks of winter
Salted roads, anxiety
The nervous voices propogate
In every angle, surrounding me

This part of town, so tight and tense
Worried for its own events
Unaware it's not alone
Hiding what's already shown

The exodus approaches now
I'm one of many, heeding calls
There are beds in our hometowns
claimed but empty for which we long

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from blood or whatever, released April 18, 2017

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DIY folk punk but hey at least we tried

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