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Sep 2013
In the end we all die
imperfect mistaken, covered in sin, drown in the world
though we strugle, gasping, fightin we try
try to escape our inevitable fate
in the end we all die.
Whatyoudon'tknow
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Whatyoudon'tknow  Utah
(Utah)   
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