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Feb 2015
Never think about the way things were
Never think of the pain in the vocals of the melodic lines
But leave it as it is..
In that sacred rural place where all o' your love rests
Call me by my name, and keep me
Never forget
Hold on to the words that I left with you
Then release...
Kwaician
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Kwaician
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   Joseph Schneider
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