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Lost
In her red banners
Her love is
An atom bomb
Underneath her covers
All the running dogs
She crawls
Into the back seat
Miles and miles
Down the road
Stripped of her depressions
And ready to explode
She wonders who you are
She watches from her box
She hides behind the locks
And then she packs again
And she turns to walk away
Locked away
Striding
into nowhere
Her car key
Is in her hand
In the backward country
Trying to make a plan
Something went wrong
Something went wrong
Something went wrong with the mission
Something went wrong with the vision
Something went wrong
Something went wrong
Something went wrong in the shadows
Something went wrong in the matter
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