Mallard Westcott - Appalachian Trail

If I had a time machine I wouldn't go to where you think that I would
I would travel back to elementary school
To make sure I'm a good friend
And see when that ended

I was never rewarded for the best
Runner up in every contest
Silver medal hanging from my neck
If they even remembered at all

Take me back to the Appalachian trail
It's a cut in the woods connecting the hill
To the dead end street near where we used to meet
To bike across the bridge and just walk on the beach

In other languages they don't put the blame
On the person when they talk about the person did
They don't say she self destructed
They say

Take me back to the Appalachian trail
It's a cut in the woods connecting the hill
To the dead end street near where we used to meet
To bike across the bridge and just walk on the beach

Written by:
Allison Rishel

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Mallard Westcott

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