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May 2010
Im feeling a need
deep down and within
ten years now Shawn
iIthink and not a day goes by
that the hunk of me you took, its still gone,
and the alcohol
on the bad nights its medicinal value is spent
nothing brings it back
but there is someone building
beautiful tattoos out out of the scar tissues
I think we could all get along
i think we could all be
I miss you man.
This is crap, but it's my crap.Β Β Let me know if you use it.
Pete Badertscher
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Pete Badertscher  Ohio
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