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Apr 2012
"I want to but i can't"
the chanting becomes ranting
like autumn leaves that leave the trees
falling from my lips with ease
but never heard above the breeze
the only sound from my mouth is the air that i breathe
Joseph the Dreamer
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Joseph the Dreamer  clarkston ga
(clarkston ga)   
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     ---, ---, victoria, Odi and Joseph the Dreamer
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