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Sep 2015
i write stories not songs
to read at night when you’re all alone
and you’re missing him
but he’s not missing you
no wonder that you’re feeling blue
Ariel McClanahan
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Ariel McClanahan  Hell, Hitting On Satan
(Hell, Hitting On Satan)   
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