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8.26.2009
walk out -- free verse
hey, once he turns out the lights?
yeah, bro, i'm leavin'
who? you?
me, i'm just gonna walk out.
you can say it's sketchy,
but who's gonna stop me?
and once those lights go out,
i'm gone.
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