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Oct 2013
Step into my life.. What do you see? The bluest ocean or the darkest sea.. Do you see the sun or do you see the moon? The world is a house of which it has no room.. For me.. Forever outcast in the shadows of men.. Paper and pen slowly becomes your only friend.. But whatever you feel for me.. Do not shed a tear... A ghost of fallen souls I have been for years.. Quickly was forgotten in this time filled world of man... The dead cannot cry it's only the living that can.
Mr Mojo Risin
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Mr Mojo Risin  Edinburgh
(Edinburgh)   
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