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when grace is gone
and honor laid to waste promises break under the weight of the world i bend with the blowing of the wind eyes water with a loss of hope patience was never mine to posess daydreaming nightmares while counting the minutes on the wall i sleep pretty soundly with my pocket full of tin |
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Very cool, sound like me!!
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thank you both
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Ear-resistably Pleasing.
![]() Welcome to JSH bluesunflower. ![]() |
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