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Oct 2013
My fingers are calloused
From the strings of my guitar
Just as my mind is filled with malice
From all of these scars
My heart is weighed down
From the numerous burdens
My physiognomy forever a frown
From all of the exertion
Amy Denison
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Amy Denison
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   James Bakas, --- and Claire R
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