63 days.
That's 2 months shy, away from my 2 years in here.
I bought a ticket and that's the start.
Of this countdown that would take me near
To some land I longed to be a part.
In 92 days will fly away.
Hopefully it will turn out well
Will stay there for 3 weeks
I hope my chances are there
Jobs will not scare
I need this to prepare a life
Of me in my own paradise
To have a good future
The present should work harder
So goodbye my old friends
Goodbye my new found friends
Adieu to you my family
My heart will never forget the memories
If in the event the timing is off
I'll return here or over there
Somewhere I knew from before
Will be back to earn some more
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