
I have my suitcase packed and I’m ready to leave behind the places and feelings of the past…. I’ve visited the town of “guilt”, the river of “deceit” and black cloud city. The past is packed up and I’m burning out of town.

This is dedicated to my good friend Lisa
We have used the idea of packing our worries away in a briefcase or suitcase and hanging it out the car window, and it catching on fire since we were teenagers. Just say goodbye to those black clouds and head on down the highway.
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