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A small Alaskan town
Enveloped in a calm, magical mist
Where everyone grew up on a steady diet of
Chocolate brown X-tra Tuffs, playing outside until dark descended, and rain that never stopped
One big move
States away
Nothing left to prove
I wish I could have stayed
Here in Ohio
Moved from Texas
Hurts, so I cry, Oh
Fate seems to perplex us
I feel like a ghost
I have a past, we all do
Some of it is lies, other things are true
My grandma said I lied about rape
My aunt said I was fake
My church said I was a mistake
My friends said they needed a break
