And I'll write this
As I'm driving out
The town I'm staring
Down
As the sun sets
Over the skyline
Packed up
Sadness
Just
Carted to
Another town
And grown up
Emotionally
To leave
her
Never mentally
But physically
From her touch
Her smell
One day
This
It'll bring
Her
And me back
But
Until that day
Comes
Arrival
I won't
Be late
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