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Mar 2014
When it comes time for my soul to part from my body,
bury me somewhere I've never seen before.
Inter me in a place I've not yet visited.
If you have any difficulty doing so,
then you may be assured
my life was one worth living.
I wanna die with a worn-out passport.
Daniel Samuelson
Written by
Daniel Samuelson  California
(California)   
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