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Apr 2014
Well i am here, a little past nine.
And iv been standing all day, with a fractured spine.
Well i am here, but let me be.
Just let me go to bed, don't make me beg on my knees.
Well i am out, i am gone for good.
I told you twice, but i guess i am not understood.
Willdaberry Blue
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