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Dec 2014
I was sick and high waiting for you to die
Still crying from all the lying
That brought us here
Where nightmare bears stare from
Blackened soot silt laden forest
Rotten flesh half metal to the bone
Like Russian krokodil addict
Nervous system trashed
Rotting from the inside
Only left with sickening regret
His name on your chest so
Can't ever forget
Duke Thompson
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Duke Thompson  Above the clouds
(Above the clouds)   
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   Coby and Erenn
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