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Jul 2016
I used to think we would have lasted
If I just swallowed my pride.
But now I know, the only way
That would have happened
Is if I dropped the match.

So we could be side by side
With an epitaph 6 feet above us.
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
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