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Fuck the city, and all its polluted chaos !
I miss the long scenic drives, the fresh air, and being nestled amongst the mountains.
I miss star gazing through my telescope in the backyard, in the early hours of the AM.
2 more years, and I'll be able to transfer, and build upon some dirt.
Little by little, I'll reach my final destination.
I miss star gazing through my telescope in the backyard, in the early hours of the AM.
2 more years, and I'll be able to transfer, and build upon some dirt.
Little by little, I'll reach my final destination.
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