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Apr 2015
Its loud in here and my mind is failing
No matter the cheer, my body is bailing
I can't stand the noise, and i can't stand the crowd
It wasn't my choice and i am not proud
I'm wishing for peace and solitude too
But i’ll only receive loud noises from you
William McLaughlin
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William McLaughlin  Springdale Ar
(Springdale Ar)   
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