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Dec 2013
It's been a rough three years.
Tough as nails I've been.
I counted every second that I breathed.
And every minute that I've lived.
All the hours spent on you.
And all the days that I stressed.
But it's been years past two
And a little under three
I've learned that nothing was the same
My past was only meant for me
So I'll untie the knot
And step away from the seat
The seat that left me hear to hang
I've taught my ears to only hear
The truth that came out of me
Until you Came into my life
And forever
Saved me.
Jacob
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Jacob  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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