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Feb 2014
Fourteen , his whole life ahead of him
Broken hearted, he already knew of that
Guitar , his only true friend at night
Manic depression, keeping him up and down
Sobriety, the only thing keeping him drowning
Leaving, our hearts open wounds on heart day
R.i.p Nate Flint.  You have never left.
Frances Apparitions Blackheart
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Frances Apparitions Blackheart  Horse ✞ Canyon ✞ U✞ah
(Horse ✞ Canyon ✞ U✞ah)   
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