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Jun 2015
How could we expect Righteousness to prevail
When there are none willing to make sacrifices
Such a gorgeous sunny day and i have to go
Yet what does my death matter
If it will incite the masses to rise to action
Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
(Az)   
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