I'm Gone
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When I'm gone
everything will be calm
I will lie under a palm
and sing my song
I will play ping pong
I will swim as fast as I can
I will never come back cause I am gone
I need to pack my sack
cut me some slack
I know how to act
I'm gone
everything will be calm
sitting under that palm
I'm gone
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