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Dear Home in Bridgewater.
After April, May, June, July, August, September will be here.
I will move away from you and go to school for another year.
After that I will never live in you again.
I don't know what I'll do but thats a year from now and it will work itself out.
But f-ff-f-f-fuck you home.
After April, May, June, July, August, September will be here.
I will move away from you and go to school for another year.
After that I will never live in you again.
I don't know what I'll do but thats a year from now and it will work itself out.
But f-ff-f-f-fuck you home.