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Aug 2014
i promise that my words really do mean something
i know it's hard to hold onto a fist full of nothing
in hopes that it will one day bloom

it might be reaching, but is it crazy to assume that all those songs were about me?
Brooklynn Nights
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Brooklynn Nights  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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