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Dec 2019
I think I've run out of things to say.
I'm staring out into pouring rain
Wishing, hoping, it will take the pain
Away, away, away.
Ron
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Ron  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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     ---, G a b r i e l l e and A Slow Heyoka
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