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i'm leaving on flight number 86
and this is the last time i'll talk to you
i'm leaving on flight number 86
no more of you face
i'll have years to erase
i've got everything i need on that plane
nothing of yours
and if this plane ever leaves the ground to take off in the sky,
my memories will not be found
the engines burn and die
it's got two places to store my things
it's got burning engines
and that fire will leave a trail of smoke
and if you take a deep breath, you might remember
that i'm everywhere
except here

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