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Apr 2016
Doe anything mean anything anymore?
I've been searching for happiness a long time
What I have found is only pain and misery
Trying to make happiness a real deal
But it's only illusive if I'm honest about it
Like darkness on a rainbow day
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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