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Jul 2017
I can see blood in the water
I can write anything honest
Is anyone else trying to bring love back?
Still find myself fishing
Sadly, there's a couple things I keep pent up
Alone in my room with nobody around
Gather the thoughts
Just keep wondering why we fought
It seems that's the generation's way
It's just what we believe we were taught
Join me, be the change
Refuse to be the same, cause let me tell you
This generations ideals on love is not my ******* way
Vinnie Brown
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Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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