The history and sequence of events before me seem like a dream repeating.
The days have been short but the weeks are long and drawn out.
I keep waiting for the October chill and it doesn't seem to be coming.
I have my goal, I just need to get from point A to point B in the quickest way possible.
I need to get out of this city, I need to get out of this state.
And I'm going to. Watch out!
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