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Jul 2013
You were never in my head
but you were everything
the thoughts that perish through my thickened skull
and my broken soul
you left an imprint
that was stuck in my mind
a waste of time
i thought the words that i said
made more sense in my head
and until that day comes
all shall always dread
the day to come
ill burn in hell
for the thoughts that i've had and the things that i've said
ill burn in hell

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But I said
id never count the seconds or minutes
my time will come but i can only wait
but cant admit it
that when it comes
ill lay myself down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to seek
my only choice now is
the gates of heaven or hell
Jacob
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Jacob  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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   Agnis Lynota
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