Glamping
Cunter
400 North, we're on our way.
400 North, arrive today.
Leave it all, far behind.
Let the time move in rewind.
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Can you hear the silence? Tranquility?
Can you hear the sound, of no one around?
Can we turn back time?
Let the time move in rewind?
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Escape it all!
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