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Aug 2012
Those Hamm's didn't drink themselves.
No more lighting incense on your shelves.
That bed is a ***** one my friend.
The bridge burnt, you watched the fires end.
And there's been a thing or two, written on that wall.
And a thing or two more, before paint covers it all.

I am Jaguar Paw.
Chris Rodgers
Written by
Chris Rodgers  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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