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Jun 2014
Joy
Sometimes I find joy in the mountains
Sometimes I find joy drinking silently in the cities
Sometimes I find joy fiddling away with my guitar
Where the depths of my despair will end, I am unsure
Austin Yde
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Austin Yde  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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