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Jan 2015
Watch it all fall
the people I hold close
Dead

The world turning to ash
Broken memories of happier times
and the shovel in my hands

Every one will be lost one day
Sooner or later it falls apart
memories like scars

My friends and family
lined up in the earth or gone
with only a hole in my life

This is fate until you join them
Ranger
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Ranger  In the Dark
(In the Dark)   
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   Juneau and ---
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