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Nov 2011
Why her I ask, my bestfriend gone.
Why her I ask, life not so long.
Why her I ask, no where to turn.
Why her I ask, repeating curse.
Why her I ask, she’s in a hearse.
Why her I ask, she was the first.
Why her I ask,
Why her
Why
Mason Hollows
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Mason Hollows  24/M/Atlanta, GA
(24/M/Atlanta, GA)   
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