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Feb 2022
You etched me down on paper with black ink, to be remembered for ages.
And I can’t say the same,
Save for the songs dedicated to you in hopes that you’ll hear them someday soon.
I hurt still missing Ronnie
Johnny Dust
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   Ellie Sutton
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