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Sep 2014
I go inside
when I'm feeling down,
when I need some space.
And there I find my buddies,
real mofos I could really count on.
When your life is in the balance,
those are the people you want around.
That's why I go inside my head,
to keep their memory alive,
to protect me from
the phony people
out here,
out here on the outside.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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