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Soon


A hyena laughs
In the shadow of a factory plume
The needle points to the east
I will be leaving
Soon

The roar of the engine's fire
The shake of the rocket's climb
Flight plan set for the east
I will be leaving
Soon

Guiding me home
Guiding me home and soon
Guiding me home 
Guiding me home and soon

The sweet smell of the ocean air
The croaking of a walrus herd
The wind pushes to the west
I will be leaving
Soon

Guiding me home
Guiding me home and soon
Guiding me home
Guiding me home and soon

I will be leaving soon
I will be leaving soon
I wilil be leaving soon
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