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there's snow on the ground & you're back in the pound
& i'm calling your pops cause he called the cops
or something like he drove you back to the ward
but either way, is there a number i can call?

i've been driving around & you're nowhere to be found
& i'm trying to cope without scoring dope or the last
car on the line of some never ending train... but either way,
is there a place in between we could meet?

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from Eskimo Kisses Forever: the Travelogues Vol. 1, released July 15, 2019

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