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Dec 2014
Unraveling
Like a thread from my sweater got caught in a door a few city blocks back
And I can't relax
Everything I've ever built is about to come crashing down
Threads of deceit into a woven tapestry that depicts me as someone other than who I am
A man I've never met yet
And it sends shivers down my spine
William Thomas Lodge III
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William Thomas Lodge III  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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