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Nov 2014
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i am frail
   and i am hollow
my veins are cracked
    and there is nothing left of me
but the faint winds of
    who i used to be
traveling through my bones
     asking where you've been
Jak
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Jak  nashville, tn
(nashville, tn)   
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