What Happens in Bermuda Triangle
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Venmo
Trying hard
leading way astray
searching for nothing
in snowy woods
Steps going up
white arrow at my feet
Everything's back in place
when you know your dream
Snuck out of my head
crawled outside
wrapped in my mood
almost turned into rime
gold-light-pounced fog
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