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Jul 2017
I run because I'm late
I run because it's fate
That soon I'll be under the woodmen's tree
I run because I'm through
And it's all that I can do
To keep the reaper from collecting me
I run because I'm cold
I run because I've sold
Everything I loved that fateful day
I run because it's time
Oh I run because you're mine
But you keep on a-runnin away
NiTSUDD
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NiTSUDD  Cumberland
(Cumberland)   
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