It was a strange place to be
I was on land America was a
haunting dream
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It was so empty downtown my
love can be drowned out
You knew the moment was right
As I entered into your sight
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The stale sensation of blithe
madness such tranquil sorrow
of sun
And who could escape now
[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/4″][vc_column_text]By Vanessa Matic
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