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Aug 2016
Im still lookin at my back everywhere i walk
Pitch black mid day no sun to show the path,
My past is a constant dance of who is here and who i am
Them and now im not much but a frown placed by myself bon the faces of family and friends
dennis drain
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dennis drain  Bellevue idaho
(Bellevue idaho)   
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