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So much for my ‘vacation’
Folder:
2012 I hop on a plane
Fly 3461 miles across a bloody ocean to get away from you
From the idea of you
From your collective of lovers begging
Pick me
Pick me
And what do I find in the center of the city across the river of Guinness?
I find you 2.0 and the realisation that I will never escape the men that have loved me
