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Apr 2017
It's so hard
In context
to be there for you.
I paint a canvas
for you
black but full.
Why can't you come here
come near
1,2,3,4
I've forgotten
who you are.
Sing the songs,
follow the lyrics,
become a pleb,
and drink as if it were pretend.
Jack Savage
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Jack Savage  26/Wolf Bay
(26/Wolf Bay)   
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