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I used to think that’d we’d move there,
So much more we could do there,
Spent too my long nights on a flight comparison website,
When we withdrew there,

We were making plans,
Or chasing the dragon,
Armed with cheap rose-tinted spectacles,
And an online photo album,

But all my friends in that town,
Seem to hate each other now,
Mediated by a screen,
Sometimes it’s hard to talk about,
And the bands I used to love,
Have all split up or fallen out,
“What are you always so worried about?”

Like truth,
Emerging from a well to shame us all,
Bear witness to the pride that always comes before a fall.

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