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I’m sitting in the railway station

Not getting to my destination
Mmmmmmm


Amateur at six-foot stance
My soap and my Purell in hand
At every stop I take my chance
Forfeiting all, because it’s banned

Home-bound
:
I washed and I was

Home-bound.

Home
Thoughts of escaping

Home
Where my music’s playing

Home
But the whole world’s waiting

Virulently for me

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