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*As I lay down today Letting the storm passes by Trying to deal with this dreary life Adam's ale on high up, dripping Pails on the ground, catching Steer clear of mistakes Nevertheless, they are certain*
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 11:21 AM UTC
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*As I lay down today Letting the storm passes by Trying to deal with this dreary life Adam's ale on high up, dripping Pails on the ground, catching Steer clear of mistakes Nevertheless, they are certain*
ronald-christian
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 11:21 AM UTC
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