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Running Back Home Way Behind the Sun

running back home wanting to make it right knowing it is too late i jump in the cold river the overactive water does not clear my head you saying 'yes' is the only thing that will i was a midnight mover one too many times now the house i broke down needs work no contractor will accept the job i guess i will turn around will go back home and sulk in the black blood of my own shame too much oreo ice cream, honey butter biscuits and hint of honey almond milk have caused my flatulence to depress the home of my heart i lock myself in the basement of my collection of regrets where i remain until my time of death comes

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