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Apr 2016
When I was like a prisoner
broke free in the desert
with no other savior around

You picked me up as I lay
starving and trembling
You pulled me right off
of the ground

And the sound of our footsteps
as you led me to water
was the sound of
one person walking
VS aka Jason Cole
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VS aka Jason Cole  M/United States
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