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Aug 2016
I always knew
We’d be fine
When we’d scream
And we’d fight

And if that’s the case
What am I doing out here
Sailing as far away as I can


From you?
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)   
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