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LostLost / so I wake up one day / and think

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Feb 15, 2010

mineit's not my job, and it's not my money. / this house does not belong to me. / these children are not mine,

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Feb 15, 2010

Notes from AppalachiaBorn in these hills, taken away / when I was three. / Son of a coal miner who took

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Feb 15, 2010

This DayNormal days are like this: / Darkness is turned to light. / The blind receive their sight.

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Feb 15, 2010

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