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Feb 2010
one lonely night in davenport
& i swear i couldn't miss you more
but ill find these lines a lie tomorrow
when i stretch to wretched depths of sorrow
as i follow freight trains through the great plains
& pray things stay the same way

but the future ******* frightens me
cuz life seems such a sight to see
so i'm running from it (rightfully).
jerard gartlin
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jerard gartlin  69/M/Portland, OR
(69/M/Portland, OR)   
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   Prathmesh Sawant
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