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Jun 2018
There will come a time where I will be placed in the ground. My past, my present, and my future will vanish. I will only live on in the memories of people who have known me. And once their time has come I will cease to exist.
StrangeFruit
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StrangeFruit  Breaux Bridge, La
(Breaux Bridge, La)   
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   JL Smith and Geanna
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