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Feb 2016
If the green of trees is here for me then why should I be sad?
If I never get to live a dream of all of those I've had
I get to see the sky ahead merging with the sand
So I guess I know the path to come can't really be so bad
Jose Rodriguez
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Jose Rodriguez  Nevada
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