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Nov 2021
Bloodline gone
Still, I stand alone

Sure, I have birth seed
Except they didn't grow up with me

It's hard
When I got to sit and recall your birth, your death?
Then all obstacles serve a purpose.

So I stand alone
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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