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Mar 2017
I have nothing to bring but these empty hands.
My eyes can't see and my legs can't stand.
My heart stumbles on things I don't know.
And my life feels like it's just another show.
If you understand this then you understand me.
I cannot guide others if I am unable to see.
StrangeFruit
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StrangeFruit  Breaux Bridge, La
(Breaux Bridge, La)   
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