a small hang over, a train ride, a panic attack and some TLC later
here i am, selling myself via letters, 'but i'm great, can't you see it?'
ahead of me, many trains, buses, planes and cars to take
a lot of food, a lot of drink, and a lot of smoke to process
seeing friends and family, the joys of the un-PC word Xmas
so be it, let's enjoy whatever ride!
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