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Aug 2016
He prays to lord
There's no lord above
Only the devil looking down
He lost lost his soul
Where is he post to go
If he broke his compass down That road
He's trying to find his faith
But he lost his hope
The black rose replaced his heart
Eyes burning fire
But his veins ice cold
Andrew molder
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Andrew molder  30/M/Cedar rapids ia
(30/M/Cedar rapids ia)   
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