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Apr 2019
It’s easy
When you have no strings
No ties to anyone
You just let go
And you fall through the days
You grow numb
Cold
Light becomes something to distrust
And nothing matters
So you wait, you long for relief
Sooner or later
You get tired of waiting
You shhh your heart
And you hope that the pain doesn’t follow you into death
Written by
Jamison Bell
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       Joey Jo Jo Jnr Shabadoo, --- and ---
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