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May 2015
When the heavens open up
And the rivers sings loud,
I hope you make instruments of trees
Hold steady by my side darling
Take away these night aches
Swing your hips beside mine
Move your body to the light of the moon
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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   Azaria, --- and Cecil Miller
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