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Jul 2013
it was just a quick little jab
nothing to worry about
an inner flesh wound
that's slightly more inner than my flesh
and mostly more bitter
because it's so fresh
but just leave me be
i can handle myself
you go ahead
but grab my tele from the shelf

i have a call to make
to my past self
Jefferey Aaron Wade Williams
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Jefferey Aaron Wade Williams  Edmonton
(Edmonton)   
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