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“Do you wish to pay the ransom,
get the plane refueled,
 I don’t want any delays,”
 You flew straight out of the airplane.
 
I’m lying awake thinking ‘bout the mess I made.
I’m lying awake, did your memories fade?
 
You knew the path of the clouds
and which way the winds blew.
 All over mounds
 that were covered with white snow.
 
I’m lying awake thinking ‘bout the mess I made.
 Did those memories fade? How’d you go about your days?
 
You kept some of your favorite crew
You wanted 200k and 4 parachutes
Horned rimmed glasses
Were you skydiver or a paratrooper
 
I just have a grudge
 Over mountains and shores
You straightened your tie
Then you unlatched the door.
Written by: Marissa Nadler
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