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I'm full of half-measures That don't add up I tried to fix myself But then I got stuck There's still something missing But I don't know what Looking for treasures On cluttered old shelves And patiently listening For what I dream of

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jordon-jones

New Zealander

Published: Jan 15, 2012
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