Trying to spread something between
Two slices of bread stuff in my hand
Filling a bag inside a few rags of wear
Bout to bust hope it don't tear on the
Bus can't take the plane don't want
The train not going too far don't need
The car next stop rest stop get off
stretch my legs then on the road
Again pushing against wind to see
some friends from back when
One out of five is a foe it's
How it is that's how it go
The Immortal Wize
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Duffles
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