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Oct 2014
A past weighed heavy on my chest
I took my chance,
I watched it burn
Out here I can cleanse my hands from its ashes
Awaiting your arrival
Follow the stream until you find me
Tell the others you've gone to sea...
Jacob
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Jacob  19/M/Texas - United States
(19/M/Texas - United States)   
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