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Aug 2016
Do you have no reason to write?
Do the wrists that flowed like rivers stay bound?

Do you have no reason to sing?
And do the lips that sang my name stay locked to someone else's?



Reason.
Jake
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Jake  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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