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Feb 2015
Im fighting demons on the daily.
Trying to walk out from all this shadow,
Remember where i left the light.
Seems like more than a lifetime,
I am tired of the waiting.
I am tired of being in here.
Seems like the way its always been,
Hope i can make it different.
Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
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