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Jun 2016
i live in this wooden Manson
for that i know that will my bodys rest.

beneath this fireful death.
my death will remain a mystery

i hear no more creaks
i see no more.

as my body remains
my soul as high above.

so rest in peace my soul
till i set fire at my last.
richard paul reinhardt
Written by
richard paul reinhardt  sc blacksburg
(sc blacksburg)   
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   Dana Colgan
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