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Mar 2017
What was my life before we met?
I, a traveler, lonesome and weary
You, beautiful, now and forever
To you, my love, I bid a soft
Good morning
And I am lonesome and weary no more
Written by
Brady Wright  22/M
(22/M)   
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   Jack Shannon
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