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Oct 2018
His heart is still lost in the glittering of the rain
The billows of smoke would never hide it from his soul oh but
The tears would flow
The memory remains
His answer to a life bereft of profit
Is the answer to all his questions just the same
The roof the fiddler played on
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The roof the fiddler played on  28/M/Minnesota
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